Nancy Smokes Now - In Dreams

I was so upset at Nancy the other night. (In my dream while sleeping in a hotel bed.) We often use the company car to go places with our family of six. Nancy usually sits in the back so our two oldest can sit up front with me, to make it more comfortable for everyone. I had gone in a store for something and left the family in the car. I come out and here is Nancy is the back seat puffing away on a cigarette!

I just couldn't believe it. I got so mad. I asked her how long she had been smoking. "Oh, about six years." Six years! And then, while I was standing there she nonchalantly took another puff, blew it out, and said, "Yea, my favorite brand is Kansas." Is there even a Kansas cigarette? I'm sure not. I have no idea where that came from.

I was upset that, one, she was sneaking behind my back and smoking, and that, two, she was smoking in the company car. Obviously I must not have been too worried about the health implications. I just remember I made Nancy cry and then I woke up mad. I hate when that happens, waking up in a sour mood because of a dream.

I have an active dream life and often have very strange dreams. Many times I wake Nancy up with my sleep talking or even yelling.

I'll have to tell you some day about my dream about a giant rabbit. To this day the movie Donnie Darko freaks me out a little bit.