Monday, October 23, 2006

My 2nd trip to Mexico in 3 months..


I knew this would happen if I waited to blog about Saturday night's dream. It's getting dimmer... but here's the gist.


I was on an airplane (window seat) staring in awe at the bright blue waters of the Caribbean sea... I was traveling with someone that I hadn't even looked at yet, but felt extremely comfortable with. I continued to gaze out the window until my travel partner tapped me on my shoulder...


Him: Hey.. we're going to land in a sec, you have to turn off your pda.


I turned to look at him... and sat there shocked for what seemed like an eternity. He didn't appear shocked. He didn't appear surprised... he just continued to talk to me while I stared at him .. even blinking a couple times.


Me: Where are we? What are you doing here?

Him: haha.. put your tray table up.

Me: (slowly putting a tray table up... looking out the window again.. then looking at him again)

Him: I say, after we check-in, let's head down to the beach, it must be 90 degrees!

Me: It's always 90 degrees.. I live in Florida.

Him: You wish.. I told you, someday we'll move to Florida, I promise.

Me: But I do live in Florida... I've lived here for 5 years now... are you playing with me? How did you get on this flight? How did you know I planned a trip to Cozumel?

Him: Because I was sitting next to you at the travel agent. Uh, do you need a drink or something... did your ears popped and cause some brain damage? (smirk)

Me: Was I dreaming for five years? I don't live in Florida? I never left New York???

Him: What are you talking about?


We landed... went through customs and proceeded to the resort. This was all extremely familiar since I had just been to Mexico a few months ago with someone else, but it sure wasn't my ex husband.

The next thing I knew... the trip was over, we were tanned and relaxed. Our plane landed at Newark.


When I woke up... I had to actually look around my room to make sure it wasn't my old room in NY.


What is causing these strange dreams? Why did I dream about my ex husband? I feel like something happened to him and someone is trying to communicate something to me as strange as it seems. But I feel like this may have been awhile ago. Or perhaps, something that is about to happen?

It wouldn't be the first time something along these lines has happened .... I'll dream about something/someone out of nowhere and then I'm either contacted by them or hear something about them.

3 comments:

Dan said...

Well, let me know when you start dreaming of me...

Flat Coke and Flies said...

I hope you are flattered to know you are the first person I thought of this am when I woke up because I dreamed about a guy named Chubbs I went to high school with. I thought "that Jordan girl and her crazy dreams got me doing this same weird shit too!"

Let me know if you dream I win the lottery.

cindy said...

Alternate reality concepts are such a trip. In fact, you've inspired me to blog about it.