I had a dream last night where I was wandering around an apartment building trying to find my apartment. I had a key, but it wouldn't fit into any of the locks. That's not Freudian is it?
I figure that dreams occur when the brain is sorting through the days input & filing it away in storage... if nothing much happened that day it might take out some older data & sorts through that... but there are some mornings I wake up & think "Where the hell did *that* come from?!"
garething and stephtopia are currently in Newfoundland for Steph's Dad's funeral. I'm looking after their cats while they're gone.
What does this have to do with my dream? Well the key to their apartment building was the key in my dream, down to the serial number stamped on it. I had no idea until I pulled it out of my jacket pocket this afternoon. So your brain sorting idea definitely has merit - the key was obviously stuck in my subconscious. But a Freudian interpretation is funnier!
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Date: 2007-02-02 11:59 pm (UTC)What does this have to do with my dream? Well the key to their apartment building was the key in my dream, down to the serial number stamped on it. I had no idea until I pulled it out of my jacket pocket this afternoon. So your brain sorting idea definitely has merit - the key was obviously stuck in my subconscious. But a Freudian interpretation is funnier!
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