Greetings from Spockgirl Musings, where logic rules, but the frailties of
human nature, genetic inadequacies and hormonal imbalances wreak havoc.

Monday, February 29, 2016

A dream guide or bad omen?


I had an odd dream this morning. I've been having an increased number of dreams as well, but unlike ones in the past, most lately seem like real life situations rather than dreams. This morning however, just seemed ... different. I was outside, changing clothes and/or putting boots on, and to my right, I saw a youngish lady walking with a bicycle, shouting profanities at no one in particular, and talking more to herself than another person. From behind me on the left side, a very large black shepherd approached and lay down on the ground at my feet. In doing so, he lay on top of my boot, so I had to pull it out from under him. Whilst bending down to get it, I said to him something like "be careful of that one". There was no sense of danger, or fear. I finished what I was doing and gave him a hug. I could actually feel the long, fluffy yet bristly hair. I woke up right then with a sense of calm. Thinking on it further, I wondered if it was a black wolf and not a shepherd, due to his size and the thick coat. I don't know.

Was this a dream guide? Was it an omen of death, mine or someone else, or of an impending transition? I did not feel ill at ease at all, so perhaps it was just coming to terms with my mortality.

Thursday, February 25, 2016

That kind of person...

"You are unique enough to merit your own adjective." I actually said that in a conversation, after creating the word. Have you ever met someone like that?

Friday, February 19, 2016

Perhaps...

Soooooo... I'm not on Twitter, not even sure how the whole #Hashtag thing works. Late last night, I googled "spockgirl", saw a Twitter account for #spockgirl, and decided to take a looksee. Mixed in with her tweets, there were some directed to her hashtag regarding Spockgirl Musings. As I figured, most "spockgirls" are newbies, younglings, chicks crushing on Zachary Quinto, or those who want to be a female version of Spock. It does make me feel rather old, being none of these. For a brief moment, I entertained the idea of joining Twitter with my own handle, but I don't think I have enough energy to do so. I shall think on it.

Sunday, February 14, 2016

Monday, February 8, 2016