July 08, 2009


Last night, I had a dream that I was diagnosed with a fatal disease and given a week to live. My imagination picked Chronic Pulmonary Disorder, aka Emphysema. In the dream, I asked the doctor how he came up with that diagnosis and he clammed up - claiming that I was getting confrontational. The dream ended when I realized that this guy wasn't really my doctor and that I had to set up an appoinment with my own.

Weird, huh?


Danielle said...

Totally bizarre! Did you happen to watch the Seinfeld episode where Elaine is given the "difficult" title by her doctors right before bed?

"What are you writing?"


Eric said...

I had a similar dream last week, though it had nothing to do with a fatal disease or a doctor. Oh...I guess it wasn't so similar.

AddledWriter said...

you should always confront doctors. F them if they get offended. That said, it's good it was a dream!