I had a dream that I was driving a bus full of teenagers. I didn't know any of them. I was going to need to drive through the night and we were in southern Utah heading into Arizona. I usually don't remember my dreams but this one was really vivid.
I was driving along and thinking, "I just need to stop and take out my contacts. I can't do this with my contacts in. I need to wear my glasses."
I woke up and wondered about the dream.
Why would my subconscious come up with that nonsense?
My friend Cortney recently worked concessions at a BYU football game. Her daughter is on a ballroom dance team that works concessions as a fundraiser (they get a portion of the proceeds). Since Cortney's daughter is too young to work, her mom does it instead.
She told me that it was awful. She was there from 5:00 PM to 1:00 AM and there's no caffeine at BYU. (To which I have to say, c'mon BYU, can't you throw us a bone?)
She said, "It almost killed me. It would have killed you."
Because Cortney knows that I need my sleep. Apparently everyone knows that except my subconscious that has me up all night, driving a busload of teenagers.
Has my subconscious met me?
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