I dreamt that I was away from my desk for half a day yesterday and when I came back, the Postructural Pub had gone Post- Poststructural.
Then I was away from my desk again for most of the day today and when I came back, the Poststructural Pub had returned to its normal state of being not Structural, not Prestructural and not Post- Poststructural, but rather, precisely and familiarly _Post_structural.
Perhaps it was the pickle milkshake I drank before my nap that caused the bizarre dream.
Some people believe you should never reveal the content of your dreams, that dreams are teaching from a higher source and only for you. Personally, I enjoy sharing dream info with friends if I don’t think it will weird them out. I’ve also been advised that if one keeps a dream journal, it should be in green ink. No explanation for that.
Must have been the night of wierd dreams. I dreamt i was chasing a jet black rabbit and eventually caught it by throwing my jacket over it,only to discover somebody had opened its paunch and it was already half-gutted. As i was breaking its neck to put it out of its misery i awoke to the sound of its neck cracking..!
