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Obeisance and Salutations to All who Enter Herein. In Other Words....GOOD MORNING, BREAKROOM BUDDIES!
I'd like to Start Off this Good Morning! Thread by telling you about a Dream I had during my Last Sleep Session. Spidey's Mom (steph) was in my Dream.
Now, I believe in the Premise that People in Our Dreams are merely Symbolic Representations of Various Specific Portions of Our Very Own Personalities. They are We and We are Them, so to Speak.
Anyway, steph and I are sitting in this Large Class-Like Room, in Hard Chairs, much like those typically used in a Classroom. There are a Number of Empty Chairs to my Left, Right, and Behind, pushed up against the Walls. steph is in the Position a Teacher might be in, at the Head of the Class, with the Blackboard behind her.
Come to Think of it, the Room Currently Impresses me as one of the so-called "Dayrooms" on the Mental Health Side of the Hospital where I Work. That Particular Unit is currently not in use. That may Symbolize Something, I don't Know Right Now.
To get on with the Dream: steph and I are seated, facing Each Other, approximately 15 feet apart. She tells me that I have Poor Posture. Her Concern is that, if I don't Improve my Posture, I'm going to Grow to be a Bent Over Old Man.
Initially, I am Upset with steph's Perspective. But then, almost Immmediately, I Realize steph is giving me this Information so I can Improve Myself, and I am Grateful for this Information.
That's it. That's the Dream, or all I can Remember.
So, I guess Applying my Premise to this Particular Dream, my Subconscious, through steph, is telling me that I'm a Slacker! And, I'd better, as my Old Blind Great Aunt use to say, "Straighten Up and Fly Right, Sonny! Do you Know Me?!"
I don't Know. Comments and Feedback are Welcomed.
And, as Always, DO have a Good Day!