Rambling on Dreams

Aren't dreams strange things? I have them quite often. I am the only person in my family that has vivid dreams every night, remembers most of them and pays attention to them. I have a hard time just laughing dreams off; I often think about them. Most of them have really strange, whacked-out (to use a phrase of my mother's) aspects to them, but none of them are ever about nothing...if that makes any sense. I'm always left with something to think about. Many times, when there are very 'real' aspects to them, I wonder if something like that will ever happen. That is really weird! Another strange thing is, that the weirdest people show up in my dreams. Not just weird people from my imagined worlds, but people from real life who I don't know all that well, but who are thrown in there anyways. It's just really very strange and I don't fully understand them all. As you can imagine, I had a dream last night, and I am still chewing on that one. It is the inspiration for this rambling, unimportant post. So, there. I've listed most of what is going on in my mind and now I am semi-happy knowing that someone might read this strange post and relate with my very strange self! :)