This past Wednesday (I think) midnight-morning, I dreamt that my wife bought me a car that appears to be made by Samsung. In the dream, I seemed to believe that such car already existed. It's red, but the top part/roof of the car functions like smartphone screen, it can change colors, be programmed for any display. The car is likely electrical or hybrid and can self-drive.
Perhaps I was in the dream, fooled into thinking that Samsung's advanced enough to already build cars, and since electrical/hybrid do exist in real life, the chameleon roof of the car would naturally be real as well.
This dream is rather long, I seemed to be test driving it and exploring various features which I can scarcely remember now, after a few days of not writing this down.
I do not know what to make of it except that it's a good reminder that I should not be fooled by false information/logic that gets snuck into an argument, and be treated as part of the real thing. Especially thanks to yesterday's (10/13) debate with Chris Byrd at Flaming Grill lunch in Linden, for six whole hours! (11am-5pm). I will post my reflection about this in a few days: Debating a Fundamentalist.
Today, I woke up with a dream in memory as well. That somehow our house had a mouse, though judging from what appear to be in the bedroom, it's not the same bedroom as our house, I try to remember what sort of room this modeled after, but I couldn't. Closest one being the dorm room I had in Arkansas with double decked beds. So I managed to trap the mouse with some sort of clear plastic bag in the blanket? on the top bed, perhaps with some peanut butter in the bag. A mouse was caught in it, yet the mouse is not the usual type, looked quite like gerbil, furrier and slightly larger than your typical house mice. And I tried to suffocate the mouse by twisting the opening of the bag to suck out the air. I even afraid that the mouse might bite my hand that was holding the top of the bag. I might have shook the bag to keep the mouse away from getting near my hand or from biting the bag. Then the mouse suffocated and behaved so like those seen in cartoon, rather anthropomorphically. I believe I woke up before seeing what would happen to the mouse. I woke up thinking again about how our house has thus far been free of mice, at least to our knowledge, but there is a fear that mice would come as they did in all our previous residencies.