Naked Dreams. We all have had them while dreaming of going to work, back to high school or simply walking down the street. Suddenly we're mortified but oddly no one else seems to take notice of our vulnerability.
Finding myself in the buff is just one of many crazy dreams I've experienced. Since around the age of sixteen I have kept a Dream Journal by my bed to record what I could remember of my selective subconscious. Through the years I've been assaulted by Tinkerbell, found extra rooms in my house that I never knew about and have been chased by sharks while in the water where my legs won't move fast enough.
Squirt has been having some lively, colorful dreams here as of late. Being only six and too young to journal them down, I've suggested that she draw me a picture of her dreams.
Mommy has her hot pink dress eaten by a gator that crawled out of the toilet.