Well….I had another dream last night. So….. did Kevin Bacon wake me up because he was hungry at 3:30am or did I make a lot of noise and wake him up? I thought I was past the throat Chakra issue? Guess I was wrong.
In my dream I had to go clean out a closet and while I didn’t recognize the closet I had a towel in my hand because I knew it was dirty. Do I have a dirty little secret that I am hiding from the world? I don’t think so? That’s what I would guess that this dream means. I never actually started cleaning out the closet because I realized that my voice was gone. I was trying to talk, scream, anything and there was nothing. I even walked into a bathroom to look in the mirror to make sure I wasn’t possessed….just silent. I looked at myself and while I was struggling, I was still plain old me. Who dreams this? Just me…. I was trying so hard to make any sound and the next thing I know Kevin Bacon is in my face trying to wake me up. When I did wake up my throat felt funny, like it did after accessing the bars. What is going on with me? I have no idea…..
Maybe my vacation next week will clear things up, plus I am planning on having my bars done again as well. It’s a total staycation and I plan on living like a writer…I have to take the girl to her ride and pick her up but other than that I am on inspiration time…let’s see what happens…..Zia