The title is a side comment. I really do. I have this rosemary scented bodywash and after a shower the smell emanates through my apartment. It’s good to keep fresh rosemary on hand for smelling when you need a little pick me up.
But really, my point today is to mention that I couldn’t fall asleep last night. I was expecting that as usually I would crash as soon as my head hit the pillow but I could not. My mind was racing. My thoughts were about dimensions.
K this may be influenced by my bout with the sims, but what if we lead several lives? Not in the “I have multiple wives” sense, but if we were really able to switch our souls from one body to another where each body lived in different dimensions? Maybe my soul actually does this but my present body and mind is completely unaware of this :P
Thinking about that, I wanted to switch dimensions to my other life where perhaps I would be hiking through a dense forest, instead of impatiently waiting for my body to fall asleep.
I did manage to sleep though, always do. To some weird dreams but I cannot remember all of them. In one I left my apartment to wander around the neighborhood and there was a festival going on by the beach. I cursed myself for forgetting to attend the festival again this year (supposedly I did the same thing last summer) as I manoeuvred myself around drunks and revelers. I remember that as I walked through the streets, there was music playing, music that echoed from building to building and you could never get away from it. I think all it was was the guitar beat playing in the Graduate during the end “chase”… …in between the bits of Mrs. Robinson. Sometimes it became Simon and Garfunkels’ Cecilia. It was a weird dream, very surreal. I think I had a similar dream last summer, possibly when I missed the festival before.
I luuurve the smell of rosemary.
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