Books I can't Read Right Before I go to Bed

I guess its time to add, um, Harry Potter #6 to the list. Last night, I had a nightmare that two characters were about to die, I woke up and was scared out of my mind for about 30 seconds. It then took me a little while before I could go back to sleep. The last time this happened was "No Country for Old Men" but that book was, well scary. This one, not so much really.

The Latest Sunday Night Dream

The past 6 months or so, I've noticed that I don't sleep well on Sunday nights. The result is more often than not, I remember my dreams all night long. Last night was no exception. I dreamt that I was watching tv and the personality on tv was talking about the recent findings that Jackie Kennedy Onassis had an affair with the Pope, the Late John Paul. The funny thing is that in my dream I remembered that this was a reoccuring dream. Who knew?

Croc Models!

I dreamt last night that my roommate Meg and her boyfriend Mark were models for Crocs Magazine. I was really excited for them, and then I asked them why..they said, we're models for Crocs because we wear them all the time (in a duh voice). Sure enough, they were both wearing crocs. One bright orange and the other a black pair.

When your fear of commitment hits your dreams..

Last night, I dreamt I met the brother of a friend (neither I ever met). We met, dated for an unspecified short amount of time and he asked me to marry him. I said yes and then a little later I freaked out and got very scared. I can't remember if I told him just kidding, but I was going to because I was well, freaked out by it all. Anyway, a lot of people I know from here were in the dream, and a few others who've just moved. All in all, a bizarre dream.

Hannibal and Buffalo Bill--together at last, in my dreams

Last night I dreamt that a cousin of mine (I'd never seen this guy before) was a cross between Hannibal Lecter and Buffalo Bill. I never saw any gross killings, but this guy had a fetish for clothes (not skin). In my dream he was cutting up an outfit just to get to the yellow headband. The next scene, I was playing put-put with a guy in my grandma's backyard and my cousin was by himself--I remember fearing for the guy's life--or his bright green pants.

Where this dream came from:
I recently read "bee season" and I think a lot of the ideas came from that. I did see someone putting yesterday--that may have offset that part of the dream