Ever had one of those days where you never seem to get anything done and it's really irritating and you just want to smash your head against a wall at the end of the day because nothing got done?...

             ...ever had one of those lives where you never seem to get anything done...?

I do realize that the language and wording of this dream is highly irregular, but I didn't know how else to write it. So there will be a bunch of I did this, I did that. Kind of like a Greek autobiography.

This actually happened the night before July 8, or the night of July 7... When I fell asleep it was the 7th when I woke up it was the 8th.. So anyway..

    I had a dream last night or this morning or whatever. My parents were on both computers, so I decided to go to "The Farm"* to use that computer. In real life the farm is in Belmont, about twenty minutes away. In the dream I walked down my road and where my road turns off into parade road my road became parade road and I could not turn left because there was no road, just trees. So I went left on parade road which was not paved in the dream There were no other houses, same landscape, just more "nature grown". When I got to the crest of the hill from where you can see over the trees to some other large hills, perhaps mountains, I turned off the road and started down the hill into the woods. After walking a bit I came to the farm house. When I was about twenty feet from the house I noticed on my right a creature that looked either like an aardvark with fur like a skunk, or a skunk that was shaped like an aardvark. Fear it to be a skunk I turned and ran lest it should spray me. I ran away from the creature so it was behind me, and the house was on my right, the way from which I cam on my left.
   I looked behind me and saw that the creature was only twenty feet away, I have heard skunks can spray up to thirty feet so I stopped lest I should frighten it to spray, if it really was a skunk. I turned and faced it. I asked it, "Could you tell me what you are?" and it replied wisely saying, "What's to tell? I am a skunk. I can see you are a human. With the face of a nerd."** It turned away and raised it's tail, so I ran once more. I touched my hand to my nose and found my nose was bleeding. After running aways I turned once again to the skunk which had just been staying there, not moving. We were about one hundred feet away from each other. I spoke again saying, "Congradulations on realizing I'm a nerd.**" Then it started to spray but was too far away to get me. Then I woke up.

*My family's Christmas Tree Farm.
**Not the exact phrasing, but similar.


Yeah, that was my REAL dream that night.. weird, I have found that if you talk to something in a dream. It will almost always talk back, no matter what it is.