Is it real or is it memorex????

It is amazing to me how real my dreams can be. I caught myself yesterday beginning to say something and then stopped myself because I realized what I was going to comment about was not reality, but dream. The last few nights have been around work, I've woken myself talking or snoring - one or the other.

After conversation with the Dr. at the sleep clinic, I think it's quite possible that the prozac is probably contributing to the dreams. High levels of serotonin.

Time to sleep again... wonder what will come to mind tonight...

Run away motorcycle tractor

Location: Granite Street Bridge - Montpelier, VT. Time: I believe it to be morning traffic, and for some reason I am walking to work (definite sign that I'm dreaming!) The sidewalk is very narrow, I drop my backpack, run to the crosswalk to push the signal button, then return to pick up my backpack before hurrying back to wait for the light to change and the "bird" to tweet so I can cross the street.

Event: Suddenly a man is shouting at traffic to stop and wait, there is an out of control tractor coming down off Berlin Hill. As it reaches the bottom, it appears to be more of a motorcycle then a tractor - but it almost looks like it has a plow on the front. The driver skids around the corner toward River Street, doesn't make the turn and smashes through/over the guardrails and into or onto some large equipment that is in the river. The water is quite high, and the equipment begins to sink with the extra weight of the "motorcycle tractor" and driver. A road worker (or so it would seem because of the hard hat and orange vest) jumps in the water and tries to pull the driver free - I see them all sink.

The end of the dream.

Very vivid, totally in color... I don't remember any sound effects. WEIRD!