It’s no secret that I have vivid and strange dreams. Apparently, the build up to this summer’s World Cup tournament must be getting to me.
Last night, I dreamt about playing in a volleyball tournament against English soccer player Wayne Rooney. And after our game, we went to a pub and had a few beers. Bizarre.
To be fair, that’s probably a lot better than dreaming of hanging out with Portugal’s Cristiano Ronaldo.
I keep joking that I need to keep a dream journal, since I have ridiculously vivid dreams every single night.
Last night, I apparently won a trip to the International Space Station. Unfortunately, in my haste to “pack” for the trip, I didn’t bring very much. Nor did I know that I would be in space for 6 months.
When I finally reached the space station, I realized that I had forgotten my DSLR. I also forgot the charging cable for my iPhone (hey – that means no games of chess or sudoku!).
Oh, and the station apparently had gravity as well. That meant there was no fun to be had floating through doorways and such!