Dreamt of Going Blind
So, last night’s dream wasn’t terribly pleasent.
It was all about seeing a doctor. He checked my eyes, and after the check up the secretary came out and asked me to please stay because the doctor would like to have a talk with me. As dreams go I don’t recall the small details, but she either told me that it was very important or she simply had a very somber mood about her.
The doctor wasn’t alone when he finally came out to speak with me, rather he brought a second doctor along with him. They sat down to either side of me and told me that I should sit down, too This was going great. One of my first thoughts was, “am I going to die or something?”. Heh.
About
I’d describe myself as a very ecclectic and strange individual. My interests range from the very spiritual to the very technical, having delved into both non-mainstream faiths as well as little bit of Linux. I’ve been called a “hopeless romantic” by a very dear and intelligent woman and I find that quite fitting, and I typically shun social interaction in general.
This blog is a sister blog to Shadows In Motion and will most likely be used for personal posts; what goes on in my life, perhaps some of my writing, random thoughts and so on. Be prepared for some strange ideas!
