Well, having been reading a book which pays attention to the subject, I have noticed that I do dream every time I sleep. The chemical scheme of the brain during sleep discourages remembering dreams, but with discipline, apparently this can be overcome...
Having said that, here is what I remember since the last post: I made out with a Hispanic lady. That's one dream. I also apparently went to Ukraine to help in the war effort, mainly by driving their trolleybuses about whatever city it was I wound up in. Ukraine is a beat up, run down country even during peacetime. This city was no exception. I spoke with the people in Ukrainian. I learned new words. Sadness pervaded the dream, which makes sense, given all the death and loss going on over there. I felt at times like I was going to cry. I know from previous dream experiences that when I feel the urge to cry, it means I am experiencing apnea. I always wake up gasping for air in these crying situations.
That's what I remember.
More later...
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