I don’t usually remember my dreams unless they are startling enough to wake me up. I had one of those. The husband, Beth and I were at a yarn crawl. Beth and I entered a shop and sat down to knit with the many knitters who were there knitting. We moved to another table to talk with someone who as it turns out was Sarah Jessica Parker and when I went back to get my knitting someone had stollen my white sock knitting bag (which I don’t even have) and I was freaking out. All I kept saying was “My favorite needles were in there.” No one would help me find it. I just kept freaking out over the needles. I woke up tired and stressed. What do you think? Am I losing it?
NothingButKnit 
Nope…not losing it! Either that or I’m losing it too! When I do actually remember a dream I realize that it’s probably a good thing I don’t usually remember…they are just too crazy!
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Woah, strange dream (terrifying too!). But it is only natural for a knitter to dream about knitting right?
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Losing your favorite knitting bag and needles definitely qualifies as a NIGHTMARE not just a weird dream!
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LOL! That would be a nightmare for me as well. I’d be cussin’ my head off at the same time.
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You have awesome needles. Totally worth freaking out over. And just for the record, I’d have helped nail the culprit.
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Weird dream is right. Dreaming about knitting isn’t weird though…but like you I don’t remember my dreams. Always thought I didn’t dream, but they say everyone does. I must have had a nightmare awhile back, hubby said I was screaming…like I was afraid screaming, not happy. He calmed me, I remember him calming me…but no clue what the dream was, which is probably ok.
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