I just started taking malaria pills in preparation for my month-long jaunt to Central America next week. When I first picked up this prescription, I laughed as I read the possible side effects which included, among other things, strange dreams.
Strange dreams. A legitimate medical side-effect?
Guess so.
While it was probably the fact that the possibility of strange dreams was on my mind, I did indeed have very strange dreams last night. And I actually remembered them. I have not been able to remember my dreams for a really long time.
One particular dream involved Josh Groban performing at a Super Bowl-like event on a playground set suspended on top of a ginormous pole. He was swinging around and going down the slide whilst serenading the crowd. And then he fell. But a net caught him. And there was a ladder leading back up to the playground set. But then a cup of water appeared. And he reached for the cup of water. And fell. But he never landed. In the next scene he was backstage teasing a crewman about how "not cool" it was of him to put that water there.
Crazy. Can't wait to enjoy more tonight!
I think my eyes are really big sometimes compared to my capabilities. Like tonight. My tour group had an FHE were we made school kits for some of the orphans we get to work with. Everyone made one but then there were extra supplies and the opportunity to make another one was extended to us. So I took it.
I do not have room in my pack for 2 big school kits.
This will take some strategy.
Have a great day :)
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