That reminds me, about a week ago I dreamed I was on some college baseball team, not sure who. Maybe the uni I work for, but it wasn't clear. We were playing Texas, it was a really big deal, and I don't know whose field we were supposed to be on, but there were a lot of people there. We had a female HC, which I don't know that I've ever seen in men's college baseball. I was supposed to have been with the team all year, everybody else thought so and remembered it, except for me, I knew I was going out there for the first time, being in my late 40's now, half-crippled, and not having played baseball in decades. I didn't know how I got there or why I was there, but everybody was counting on me to have a big game. The coach lady was showing me her plan for the game, it included some crazy alignment with two shortstops, and I was trying to tell her that's too many players and that I didn't understand how it was legal. She just told me to stick to the plan, no time for questions, we'd covered everything enough in the meetings. Except I hadn't been to any meetings....I just got there, even though I was supposed to have been there all along.
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@utee94 played for Texas in my dream, and I remember thinking, oh, maybe I'll get to see him, that'll be nice, I haven't seen him in a few years. When they took the field I did see him, but mostly what I was noticing was that they were all his age. The entire Longhorn team was middle-aged guys who looked like they should've retired from sports years ago. Everybody took the field, I started panicking, knowing I had no experience playing with these guys, and wondering how my busted-ass feet were going to let me play a baseball game....and everybody was watching.
Something in my sub-conscious said "hell with this" and I woke myself up. Weird manifestation for an anxiety dream.
Anyway, waking up from that made me happy, but recollecting the dream now makes me lolz.
