Sunday, October 17, 2010

dream.... nightmare?

Had a dream last night that I'd gone out for a ride on my bike. I was far away from home when the pedaling got difficult. I looked down at my bike and saw that it was collapsing in on itself. My weight was too much for the bike. I sat down on the curb next to my bike, trying to unbind and twist the metal back into shape when a man walking past saw me. He came over, looked at the bike, laughed, and... I woke up.

I have been eating crazy much and crazy bad (mostly sugar) for the last two days.

Euk.

4 comments:

throughraindrops said...

sugary bad food is better than fatty bad food

x

Lyndsay said...

Have you tried artificially sweet things to cut some calories?

Stephanie said...

oh wow that's a strange dream, I'm sorry ):

but it'll be okay, just remember that tomorrow is a brand spanking new day to do whatever you want!
and we're all right behind you, if I saw you fall off your bike I'd pick you back up and give you a huge hug(:

xo

Greene said...

I hate those kinds of dreams.
:(
p.s we are the same person