Ok, so, as some of you know, I have quit smoking.
Well, along with now having a great sense of smell and taste, I'm also having (suffering?) from some pretty vivid dreams.
Last week I had a particularly strange one and though I can't really remember it, one unusually odd part has been stuck in my mind.
At one point in this dream, I was planting flowers in a little yard that I made for a talking duck (please don't laugh), but then I sliced into my elbows and made little pockets (about 5 each arm) and planted flower seeds in them.
A serious wth??? moment when I woke up.
Well, along with now having a great sense of smell and taste, I'm also having (suffering?) from some pretty vivid dreams.
Last week I had a particularly strange one and though I can't really remember it, one unusually odd part has been stuck in my mind.
At one point in this dream, I was planting flowers in a little yard that I made for a talking duck (please don't laugh), but then I sliced into my elbows and made little pockets (about 5 each arm) and planted flower seeds in them.
A serious wth??? moment when I woke up.