DREAM DIARY
If I remember the dream, it will live on here for everyone to remember.
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JANUARY 08, 2010
In this dream, my sister was driving a large vehicle (a van of some type), while I was riding shotgun. She kept doing things incorrectly, such as driving over high curbs, but no damage was being done to the van. Weather conditions appeared to be mainly cloudy with a temperature in the upper 50s F; the roadway was wet as though it has recently been raining.

We stopped at a light; positioned directly behind a very small bus. The bus then disgorged its passengers, which consisted of approximately ten teen and preteen children, all dressed in green & black uniforms. My sister then got out of our van, and began to load all of the children into it. Behind us, another vehicle had stopped; their headlamps were not on even though it was dark enough outside to warrant the use of them.

I woke up to the sound of my beeping alarm clock before this dream progressed any farther.



JANUARY 11, 2010
I dreamt that I had an odd-looking green laser pointer from Radio Shack. It was kind of flat and somewhat heart-shaped, and operated from a single AAA cell (or "battery" if you prefer). The unit had a beam spot with artifacts (in this case, weaker, highly divergent secondary beams way off to the side); these artifacts would change as the laser was gently tapped with my hand.

I started looking for the packaging materials; I soon found them inside the hard-sided case for my ProMetric 8 Beam Cross-Sectional Analyser; only instead of Radio Shack, it had read "Harriet Carter" on the front of the packaging materials. Then I noticed something else: when I continued to tap the unit with my fingers, the beam color changed -- first to amber (593.50nm) and then to deep red (671.0nm) -- these are laser wavelengths often found in DPSS (diode pumped solid state) lasers; I've seen both laser lines before being emitted by other DPSS lasers.

At this time, I woke up and looked at the clock; then I laid back down and this dream resumed. I looked "down the barrel" as it were of this laser; I saw something that looked like the insides of an LED with four dice (light-emitting regions), then started writing "NO NIR FILTER" on its review template for my website.

Finally, I woke up again and stayed up.



JANUARY 24, 2010
In this dream, we had moved to England. I don't remember a whole lot, but I do remember seeing that light bulbs had bayonet bases, and remember wondering how our 115 volt things (computers, etc.) would be operated from the 220 volt "house current" present in the UK.

Weather conditions were fairly mild; mostly cloudy with temperatures in the lower-60s to perhaps middle-60s Farenheit.

Driving on the "wrong" side of the road, calling a garbage can a "dustbin", spelling "color" as "colour", etc. never did come up; and nobody said "Cheeri-O".



JANUARY 27, 2010
I didn't remember a lot of this dream either, but I do remember seeing two baby mouses. They were what I believed (in the dream) was nursing from the mother, but they were hanging upside-down in a ***VERY TINY*** cave -- complete with stalagmites and stalactites. They then dropped to the floor (a couple of inches), so I scooped them up. One of them had medium grey fur, and the other had medium brown fur. Both were the size of adults and both had their eyes open. When I picked them up, the grey one fell back down and started wriggling around very heavily. So I picked that one back up, and carried the pair across the room to a guy sitting on a couch. I gave them to him, and made some comment about the grey fur one looking like a "pest" mouse. The grey one once again wriggled out of the guy's lap and onto the floor, so I picked it back up and put it back into his lap. Then I woke up.




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