Skee-ball and Coke Icees

Every once in a while I will click on a blog and dreams are discussed. People talk about near death experience dreams, psycho ex dreams, winning the lottery, and all kinds of other stuff. I have purposely avoided posting on my dreams because they are way the fuck out there. Most of the time I can remember them right when I wake up. I will tell Michael in detail about them. If he can remember that's the only link to the explicit details that survive. I already have some really bad habits when it comes to slumbering. My subconscious activity is out of control though. Anyway I dreamt about skee-ball, coke icees, a country house, Michael giving part of our savings account away to some religious zealots, and a mud daub at the shower caulking. What in the fuck is the matter with me?


***Notes on this post***

I absolutely love skee-ball. I thank you to Michael for putting up with my crazy ass (slumbering or not). For complete details on the dream direct questions to Michael.