Every great now and then I'll have weird dreams that really stick with me. They are usually induced by stress, but not always. I have "theme dreams"--you know, the ones where you dream the same thing over and over. I dream of tornadoes, having to go back to take an English class in high school, driving in the "spaghetti bowl" in a big city and running out of bridge (that one is terrifying), losing my teeth, or getting married to someone else and having to figure out how to tell David that I'm doing this.
Lately, I've started dreaming about knitting. Sometimes, I'm just sitting and knitting and really enjoying myself. Other times, I'm battling with the knitting and feeling incredibly frustrated. One time I was knitting this incredibly beautiful fabric (I don't know what it was for) and was astounded at how good I'd gotten.
Last night, however, I dreamed that I was knitting the ugliest little scarf from this really thick blue yarn. I'd chosen needles that were too small and the fabric was incredibly dense...not very "scarf-like" at all. I decided it was time to bind off and I looked at the remaining yarn I had...it was sad. I only had about 6" which isn't nearly enough to bind off. I was upset, and started to unravel a row when I realized that my "scarf" (which was hideous to begin with) was only about 12" long. I decided at that point that I just needed to unravel the whole darn thing and call it a day.