- I take my daughter to the doctor, who cooks up a weird theory about her having
some strange, rare, bizzare disease. I come round the curtain and see that all she
has is a mild case of poison oak on the arms and face.
- I am watching a commercial on TV for some product that gives men more
sexual capacity or power or some such thing. The man is just a generic guy
on a commercial and at the same time, my SO. They interview the guy's wife
or girlfriend, who is your generic TV-commercial pale blonde wife/girlfriend.
Although she was quite different from me, she was me at the same
time. Anyway, she says in this naive way, as if she is unconscious of being
on nation-wide TV, that she likes the difference in him, "but I wish it could be
slower." (Maybe she said he instead of it.)
The man says to the camera, "Well, that's fine with me," and he
winks at the camera. I (the one watching the commercial) was puzzled
by his remark and by the wink, not having any idea what the joke was.
I am getting a bit tired of this
"someone else but me at the same time" stuff that
dreams seem to feature so much.