Life On Purpose

I had this weird dream last night. It was one of those dreams where it's not at all dream-like - without surreal elements or anything - that you wake up and wonder if it really happened and only feels like it was a dream. I can't remember all of it, but I was in my room at one point, relaxing on my bed. I was doing something... working on my Mac or something, when a little girl came running into my room and happily threw her arms around me. She wouldn't let go, so I couldn't continue what I had been doing.

As I changed my focus to her and forgot what I had been doing, the whole dream sort of changed venues... Then I woke up. Kind of silly, and anti-climactic, but the part that got me was that it seemed so normal that I seriously wondered if it had been real.

I haven't dreamed much as of late. I kind of like having dreams, as long as they're not bad dream/nightmare sorts. I actually think they are rather fun. I wish I dreamed more often.

Years ago, I knew a guy who had taken some sort of dream interpretation class, or something, and would tell us what our dreams could mean. It was so entertaining - I don't know how accurate he was, but it was just fun. I had another friend who studied a book that would teach you how to read into people's handwriting styles to pick out personality traits. That was fun as well.

Someday, if I ever have enough spare time, I'll look into that - just for the fun of it, you see. I change and modify my handwriting style periodically, so it would be interesting to see if that means anything. I don't know that I'll have the time, and it's not important, just something that would be interesting and entertaining.