Last night I had a dream...
that my blood pressure was 485/698 (precisely). A normal blood pressure reading is below 120/70. I knew, in the dream, that it was a miracle I was even walking and talking and that I needed to get to the hospital STAT so I could get a heart transplant. But I didn't want a heart transplant. In fact, I would rather die than get one (in the dream). Then I thought... well maybe if I just start exercising I can bring my blood pressure down and I'll be okay. So I started doing Tae Bo in my bedroom.
Then I woke up. Then I fell asleep again and had this dream...
Paul and I were swimming with Madeline. But we weren't in a swimming pool... we were INSIDE one of those water towers that each city has that has the city's name plastered on it. Except, this wasn't a normal water tower... it was like 800 feet tall, and Madeline, who was just sitting there floating in a little tube, fell out of her tube and began to sink in the water. I freaked out and grabbed her with my feet and brought her back up to the surface. In the dream I am so extremely angry that she didn't have a life vest on.
Lesson learned subconscious mind:
#1. I need to start working out again or my blood pressure will sky rocket and I will need heart surgery.
#2. Always put a life vest on your babies when you take them swimming in city water towers.
3 comments:
Aren't dreams the most interesting things ever? They really make us think sometimes. I've had dreams where I wake up mad and I can't figure out why and then I realized it's something that happened in my dream. So weird.
I'll make sure to keep life vests on my babies when I take them swimming :)
Those were two very crazy dreams! Glad that they were indeed just dreams, or more like nightmares!
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