Random Blatherings

Are you the sort of person who interprets dreams? I’ve read a few books on the subject, but they never seem to apply to what I’m dreaming about.

Take this one for example: I was falling down a slide that appeared to be made of light. The flow on this slide moved from left to right, and on either side, there were what appeared to be billboards of some description, though I didn’t pay them too much notice. Other people were also going down this slide also, but I only saw one or two. Anyway, I was going down and down and down, until I got to the end. You know how on a ski slope they have that bit at the bottom that’s just flat, and then it goes up a bit so people who can’t ski properly can stop? Well, it was sort of like that, but different. The light that I’d been floating on stopped, in the form of compact disks. Or circular pieces of light, anyway. They looked a lot like compact disks. I was stood right at the end of the slope, watching these disks vanish like bubbles, when someone stood next to me told me to “find my life”. I didn’t understand at first, until one of these “disks” transformed into lots of overlapping orange words, that I recognised to be words that meant something to me. As I walked into this mess of words, I woke up.

OK. What on earth was that all about? Any ideas?

Was that just a random firing of neurons in my brain? Was there some special meaning being given to me by Gaia herself? Or am I reading way too much into it, and should I just drink my coffee instead?