sweet dreams

[ajva]

I had one of those lovely nights last night - which occur only two or three times a year, I find - where I had a number of (I should specify for clarity: non-erotic) dreams that I found so enjoyably funny that I actually woke up a few times laughing. I cannot remember much about them now, but it has left me wandering round this morning as if surrounded by a velvety cloud of good cheer, and smiling has been my default expression.

Anyone else ever get this?

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[indigo-violet.livejournal.com]

Yeah I do. One time I dreamed I about a cartoon where some sort of Wile E Coyote character was falling down a hill through various different hazards, such as a factory where they made cat food and then rolling out covered in cat food straight into a pile of hungry cats, then rolling into a glue factory and out the other side still with cat scratches and bites all over him but now covered in glue as well, straight into a feather storage facility and tin tacks factory; you get the picture. It carried on in this vein for about 30 seconds before he eventually rolled into a dynamite manufacturers. By the end of it I was awake and crying with laughter.