Oh, dreams are funny. Usually I never remember my dreams except when pregnant. (And those days are long gone…)
But suddenly, this afternoon I had a nap, and dreamed I was scuba diving!!! Now I haven’t been scuba diving for at least 35 years!!! But here I was floating nearly effortlessly underwater, enjoying the freedom. I woke up feeling that I had really been diving. I almost regretted waking up.
Look at this amazing tool we have, the mind. Memories, untapped, lie dormant years and years, but can be unburied with the slightest prodding. Amazing! (I’ve mentioned this before in regards to smells.)
Maybe I’ll loose 40 kilos and really go scuba diving. I wouldn’t attempt in my present state…..