Today, I remember the majority of one dream, and the entirety of another until waking up. I remember where one stopped and another started, how they transitioned into each other. I remember faces, and actions, interactions....
They are both still vivid, and laid quite bare, to me.
And they both greatly reveal my inner nerdboy, so I am not telling. rofl
I can't say that I was aware that I was dreaming, but I do remember pushing the limits of reality, screwing with physics, and thinking 'Oh, good. What next?'. I am, in my dreams, just as I am in real life. Always testing my limits. That is pleasing to know.
Okay, so weighted walks start today. Wish me luck. I have managed to knot up almost every muscle in my upper body, and quite a few in my legs.
Aside from being incredily impressed with myself, I also hurt. A lot.
Tomorrow is my resting day though. While take one every three days to allow my muscles time to relax, give me time to refocus, and prevent me from hurting myself too bad.
Fun fact, got a few knots in my feet too. How the hell do you even do that?
