What dreams may come...

For as long as I can remember dreaming, I have ALWAYS been a medley dreamer....and I do not think the term is real, because I googled it and had no luck; but basically its one dream, that leads into another un-related dream... followed by another dream that has nothing to do with the first, followed up by another dream completely different from the 1st three.....all in the same night. I wish it weren't that way, I would love to have dreamless sleep for the rest of my life. If I never had another dream again, I would sleep all day every day. Being pregnant you read about how dreams will become more vivid and real, and this is what is weird, I have ALWAYS had very vivid and real dreams even before I got pregnant. And I am not talking about.. me walking down the beach, or down a stair case, or I am all alone and am in the hallway of my high school... those aren't my dreams' cup of tea. No, no, no ... my dreams may as well be scripted and I should make them into made for TV movies. They are real, dramatic, and bizarre. I also will remember a dream (series of dreams in my case) for a few days... and if its really crazy.... months. In the past 2 nights alone, I remember dreaming that I was a catcher in a minor league baseball team and it was a big game, and I wore my glove on the wrong hand.... and a girl I went to high school was pitching and when I was supposed to catch the ball, I would flail like none other and completely miss and the have to run after it like a retard. ( I blame this on my company softball team i was a member of for a few short months a few years ago). Oh yea... and I wore a glove on each hand at one point... Who does that? That dream lead me to another one where I was living in FL, and had a listing for a home to sell in CA... for someone I knew that also lived in FL... why I would be trying to sell California real estate when I have never even been there is beyond me. That lead me into a dream where I hosted a body combat boot camp at my house where my gal pal Katie came over to whip me and some of my girlfriends into shape and then afterward we all sat in my kitchen and ate pizza (now this is the only one I can remotely relate to pregnancy... pizza) and then there were my dreams from last night... I believe it started with my wedding band/ engagement ring... somehow I got a new engagement ring, but since my wedding band was custom made to fit the original engagement ring... the new one didn't fit my old band and there was no need for a new one... because after seeing it, i still liked my original one better?!?! I DON'T KNOW!!! I know you are thinking WTF? What does any of this have to do with anything! MY THOUGHTS EXACTLY!!!! I wish I knew!!!! Oh and then that ring dream lead me to one where I was singing/acting in a musical/play and the show had started and I was supposed to be out there singing or something but I couldn't find the right pair of black shoes.... i am sitting at a table with about 19 pairs of black shoes under and it NOT one pair fit... not that shoes were too small.... only that the right shoe of each pair was too small, its like my right foot grew 2 sizes bigger than my left and I ended up going out there SUPER LATE with a pair of fugly red shoes on that I have never seen before... oh and to top it off... I didn't know any of the words to any of the songs... and my sister told me to just make them up... and I did. And then I woke up sweating...and so I had to go pee.... since there is a 3lb baby sitting on my bladder at all times.
I hate dreams. Hate them.