Party type atmosphere, many old and new friends around a table, some are drinking, some are not. I'm not drinking .... I get up to do something and that feeling comes over me - like it has so many times in the past when I've been sitting in the same place drinking a lot, not moving much - I start to stumble, fall over, catch myself, knock over a few things ... everybody's watching me ... a galfriend says, "Wow, how'd you get so drunk?" I answer, "I'm not drunk, haven't had a drop ... it must be the medication!!" It was the most helpless feeling. I was embarrassed, but also thinking, "Wait a minute ... no one said this was going to happen!" Ha! End of dream.
I guess that's the brain playing tricks on me, like I'm not going to get a buzz from the supplements, but I'm going to get all the physical impairments of AL. HA!!
I have to say that the last 3 nights of dreaming sober have been ridiculously annoying, but I'm glad I can get a laugh out of it.
Hope all are well. Keep on truckin' (the beast is growing smaller in the rear-view mirror!)
Sam
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