The combination of restless sleep, weird dreams, and Union's loss made last night and this morning...weird, so lack of a better word.
For the Union game, four unanswered goals in what seemed like four minutes was disappointing. I know it wasn't four minutes but it felt that way. It bothers me because I was happy about playing Colgate (I was rooting for them in their opening round series against RPI)) and I thought it would be a two game series. So tonight, we are playing at 7 at Messa Rink, and I am worried.
After the game, once I got home, I was...not depressed...but filled with a sense of dread. As if I could see us not winning the ECAC and being passed over for the NCAA tournament.
Then, I tried to go to be. Well, first, I fell asleep on the couch.
It was restless, as I was on the couch, and interspersed with odd dreams. One had me telling one of the filthiest jokes I have ever heard (Thanks to Teacher Dave for that and call me if you want to hear it.) and someone else responding with laughter and such.
Another dream had me searching for a date for a wedding because the date I had planned had flaked out on me, after telling me that she was "too busy" & she had "other things that she wanted to do". I have a fear that this dream is going to be more than prescient. Like, I have had some Spice and can see through time to a Golden Path covered in feces.
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