Last night was a long night. I had several dreams, since I kept waking up and going back to sleep.

My first little nap ended around midnight. The dream I had is pretty vague to me now, but I remember two big details: My teeth were breaking apart and falling out of my mouth. I've had this in a dream before.. it's not very fun. Ugh. Whenever I would close my mouth, I would have to be careful not to break my brittle teeth.. and eventually I reach a point where I don't care, and my teeth start falling out like crazy in broken bits. The second detail I remember was that someone tried to rob my house, while me and my family were home. The guy was like 13 years old, and he walked in our open back door (since my dad was doing some sort of construction, the door was open for a related reason), and he just walked around and picked stuff up. Eventually he walked passed me, I challenged him, and eventually I poked him out the door and into leaving with his own skateboard.

After worrying for a while about my teeth, eventually I got back to sleep.. say, oneish. And I slept fine.. woke up around 5.. got back to sleep around 6.. and then that's when this second dream happened.

I was at some sort of sporting event.. not something like the olympics, but something junior. There were many kids, probably about 8-10 years old. And a beautiful woman, their coach. I don't know what sport they were playing. It was like volleyball, except also like water polo without water. Eventually the teams evened out according to the score.. so it was just the coach and one boy against about 30 others, mostly girls. And then they found this .. thing. Kinda like one of those triad-like frisbee things. And they decided that the sport is more fun with that than with the volleyball they were using previously. The coach took a time-out so she could think about how to play the game with this, instead of the ball. There was some sort of tournament or something similiar that evening, so they wanted to decide how they could play soon. The coach sat near me on the bottom row of the bleachers, and asked someone else if they thought they could help her get ready for the game.. but they didn't think they could get whatever it was she needed. So she asked me.. she pulled out a piece of paper and started talking about what she thought they needed to play the game with the frisbee thing.. and how she wanted to get uniforms for all the kids because she had promised them to them last year and couldn't get them.. and she kept talking. But it was what she was doing during the talking that was incredible. We ended up with her snuggling her head against me, legs wrapped around me, my arms around her, very warm and cozy together as she talked. It was shortly after I realized how she was coming onto me, and shortly after I started making little moves back, that I awoke.. but slowly and gently, feeling like I was still warm and with her.

The interesting thing, for me, is that I don't have any desire to be with her.. not as a dream her, nor as anyone who would be like her in real life.. but I've been craving that closeness with my own SO. We're very far apart. It was a warm happy dream, making me wish I could be with my love.

And my teeth were fine the second time! phew.