One Last Dream...For Now

I talked about my favorite pre-practical nightmare dream here. Well, here's my second favorite.
One of our teachers was a stickler for proper pronunciation, word choice, grammar, etc. Considering I'm not the greatest in that department, this obviously stressed me out. Our final practical in order to graduate required us to recite an original 4 line poem. What does that have to do with physical therapy? Nothing. The only way we could fail is if we used the same rhyming word at the end of a stanza twice. Simple enough right? WRONG. Here was my poem.

Graduate School Dreams

Next up in dream world...PT school dreams! I got my doctorate in physical therapy from Elon University. We had A LOT of practicals and they were nerve racking. You were assigned a time and had to sit in the hall watching everyone else nervously enter and exit the rooms. Maybe you were just explaining what you would do in a certain situation, performing a skill on a professor, working with a fake patient, or even scarier - a real one. Either way, they were stressful. My typical stress dream is having all my teeth fall out - I hear that teeth dreams are classic stress dreams. Of course, these were not the stress dreams I would have before practicals. My practical dreams were hilarious. Here is one of my favorites...

Tic Tac Babies

For the next part of my crazy dreams series, I introduce to you the tic tac babies. I have had several dreams about these twins who I babysit. They are perfect little bundles of joy. The only problem...they are the size of tic tacs. Hilarity ensues. 

Dreams, I Have Dreams

Ok, I love to tell stories about the crazy dreams I have. Let's begin with the earliest dream I remember having. Did I say dream? I meant nightmare.

Thanks to Brandi Carlile for today's song that I am reminded of. Bonus points for this video taking place in New Orleans. More bonus points for her all around awesomeness.