OK, so last night I had the craziest dream. I dreamed That I had a huge container of dirt. It was sand from a beach in St. Augustine, FL. I’ve never even been to St. Augustine, but that didn’t seem to matter.
So, I’m sifting through this sand for some unknown reason. And I start finding things that people lost at the beach – jewelry, watches and that sort of thing.
Then I come across this cell phone. The battery was still good and I was able to turn it on. I started to scroll through the names in the phone. Some of the names I remembered were “Airinn" (eirinn?), "Aesiron”, “Bri*anJ”. There were others as well, but I can’t recall them right now. And every name seemed to have a dot seperating it into two words. But, I am impressed that the names seemed to be in Alphabetical order in the dream…
So, anyway, I realize that this phone must belong to a Doper because the phonebook was full of dopers’ names!!
I go to post a thread about this phone I found to find it’s owner. Just then, I wake up and realize it was all a dream. I figured it would be pointless to start a thread now, because it never really happened and no one is missing a phone.
But I did decide it would make a funny story, so I posted a thread and then talked about the dream at #straightdope.
Then I really woke up!!! I was only dreaming that I woke up earlier!! I was dreaming about posting about my dream. Holy crap! That’s just weird!!
So here I am… posting about a dream where I was posting about a dream in the dream…
Could I possibly still be sleeping?