In sleep what dreams may come

I dreamt last night that I had a cherry tree in the garage. I picked a couple off and ate them and shared them with my mother and stepfather. They were very large, almost apple-sized, but I distinctly remember thinking I could taste the cherry taste. The dream dictionary had something nice to say about it:

Dreaming of ripe cherries can be considered a dream of wish-fulfilment. If you are picking or eating cherries: your wishes are being fulfilled. If cherries are sour or bitter you will be disappointed with love. Seeing rotten cherries denotes that somebody is gossiping about you. Dreaming of a cherry-tree in blossom is a good omen foretelling good fortune and happiness. If you are climbing a cherry-tree, you are going to start a short love affair. Falling off the cherry tree means that your adventure will end not in a very good way.

5 comments

  1. It’s a turning point! No more dreams of being chased by scary cats and midgets…or whatever.

  2. FYI- Since you never respond to my comments. I’m no longer going to make them.

  3. I hope you’re not under the impression that Chris always responds to people’s comments. He usually doesn’t respond to mine per se, but it’s no big deal. If it’s important to you to get a response, though, by all means quit commenting if you want.

  4. Why are you answering me? My comment was not directed towards you. I can’t elaborate on my comment for various reasons, but I think it was valid.

  5. I’m sorry if I inadvertently offended you–if what I said bothered you, you probably misinterpreted me. I just meant that you’re not the only one Chris doesn’t respond to very often, in case you didn’t know that, in case it made you feel better or something. But at the same time that if you don’t want to comment unless you’ll get a response, that’s OK too.

    I have to say, though, if you don’t want anyone but Chris to respond to what you said, for pete’s sake, don’t put it in the dang blog comments. This is a public forum, and there are lots of private ones you could use if you preferred.

    In other words–sheesh!