Dream Journal: Wait -- where am I again?
Aug. 19th, 2011 12:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I don't usually get real-time audio intrusion in my dreams. In fact, based on observations relating to my conscious perception of my anti-insomnia audio-streaming vis-a-vis the sleep-wake interface, my brain appears to shut down speech perception processing when I go under. But this morning when the NPR news came on at 6am and I hunkered down for an extra half-dozen winks, I had a vivid dream in which I was in London waiting with a crowd on s street corner for some sort of parade or event and a nearby loudspeaker was blaring the morning KQED traffic report and I was simultaneously thinking, "what a silly thing for them to be broadcasting here in London where nobody cares about the accident holding up traffic at the Caldicot" and "isn't nice that I don't have to pay attention to the traffic report because I'm here in London and don't have to get up to go to work."
Silly me.
Silly me.
no subject
Date: 2011-08-19 09:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-08-20 05:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-08-20 09:41 am (UTC)