What did you dream last night?

((eoe))



Well, last night I was all busy leasing a place at the bottom of a building, specifically on 20th and Santa Monica Blvd., for a cozy little restaurant I and someone who wasn't with me would open. But the space was inside some big insurance company/bank type office, with a mix of lobby and desks. The part the company wanted to lease out (are you bored yet?) was apparently quite small and I would have to build walls, but they had to be glass. Suddenly I worried where I could put a kitchen. Then I remembered the elevator. (This has a rational component, I used to work in a hospital near there and some old files were stored, back then, at the top of the elevator shaft.) Then I woke up. Guess I never liked going up there for those files.

I figure this dream sequence was getting rid of some really old images to make room for more.

What was I thinking, opening a restaurant?

(what a horror,eoe...)


Last night was a blank slate, sorry to report.

The neverboring osso says she would have to build walls but they would have to be glass.

Joe(how revealing a dream is that ... so many levels)Nation

i had a very simple straightforward and typical dream. I went home for a visit, was supposed to come back to Boston for the last month, but I missed a bus to the airport, besides it turns out it was a one way ticket so i'd have to buy another ticket to get back.... i was thinking returning is silly anyway and i should just stay at home before i go to the hague. oh well.

Downhill wheelchair racing. A stage skirt made of cardboard. Helicopter-borne commuter trams in the sky. Cloudy day. All in all, this morning's dreaming had a very Terry Gilliam feel to it.

must be fun to be in your dream.

There's never a narrative with these, though. Just disjointed pieces.

I had a dream of living in a large apartment building where my now husband was my ex husband and we lived close together to keep Jillian in the same schools.

Almost real life to a certain extent

except that all the other people who lived there were 600+lbs and were walking on super peg thin legs and walking fast .... almost animated..

Last night was a weird one. I was on vacation with my family, but had to leave before everyone else (to get back to work, I think). I said my goodbyes and went to pack my suitcase. The room was very dark, my crap was everywhere and I had more stuff on my return trip to pack. So, I sat there in the dark, eyes repeatedly checking the time, trying to pack a dozen fossils, yes fossils, with my clothes and toiletries. I was pretty sure I was going to miss my flight. I woke up to check the time. It was 5:30 a.m. (way too early to worry about getting out of bed).

Fossils? Why?

I really bailed out on that one, huh? I just didn't want to deal with it at the time everything was happening. Forgive me. But the worse is over and now I can report.

They found a brain tumor. Resting on his pituitary gland. Serious, of course, but somewhat common. He had surgery to remove it, spent five days in the hospital, I spent a long, tedious week in Chicago, but he's back home now, back at work and doing excellent.

What old **** are YOU packing around, littlek???

Have been thinking about you. So pleased for you and your brother eoe. Sleep well girl x

eoe, glad to hear about your brother. Phew!

I am packing some serious old ****. I've been itching to grab boxes and start filling them up. Thing is, right now a lot of my clutter has been collected for my future classroom. I have books suitable to grades 2-4, little child-friendly rewards, teaching manuals, etc. They need a home as badly as I need a job.

Got up early, after not dreaming at all, to go run, but it was RAINING like two weeks before the launch of the Ark, so I went back to bed.
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In the dream Elaine from Seinfeld was trying to make a baked ham. Apparently, in a part I missed, she had gone all over looking for a baked ham and got a big box that said "Baked Ham" but all that was in the box was the stuff you rub onto the unbaked ham. Hilarity must have enthused.

Anyway, she turned into my friend Annie who had gone out and bought two really small unbaked hams and was complaining that some people who said they were going to come weren't.

Then people began to arrive and I was supposed to be part of a group that was going to another apartment to see something about the plumbing (Major subject in last night's board meeting.) There was a skinny red-haired woman amongst them, very shy, I told a joke about her and she laughed so hard I thought she was going to have a fit. I said I wouldn't tell any more jokes about her. I was thinking about how I could get her alone for a quickie, but didn't manage that.

Then I took the subway back to the apartment. Very difficult trip. Missed connections, open doors, very bad.

When I got there the hams had turned into little rodent looking creatures, Annie was still busy making dinner, one of the rodent hams was picking a fighting with my black cat Ruby who for some reason in the dream I was calling by my other cat's name, Max.

They got on the floor and were fighting and we were worried that ... I love this... they would disturb the grizzly bear that was asleep in the corner. The cat and the, I guess it was, a muskrat, actually were fighting on the bear when my alarm went off.


Joe(so...no dinner.)Nation

Excellent back to sleep dream, Joe.

With a dream like that, who wants to go back to sleep????

WILD!

I dreamt there was a wild animal in my bed that kept licking its chops and snorting and poking me in the back.... then I woke up and realized I'd fallen asleep without putting the pup in her cage. She was in my bed, curled up by my head. I slept like crap.

I dreamed I was in a dark Doctor's office on an examining table. The nurse was supposed to have given me a shot for something, but instead, for no apparent reason, she made me swallow the entire syringe (the needle was covered by a plastic cap).

Several nurses were in the room and worried about me because they began to realize that I had swallowed not one, but dozens of syringes where they accumulated in my stomach.

One of the nurses started to jab me with a needle for some reason, and I yelled at them all not to do anything without asking my permission, but then right after I said that, one of them jabbed me with a tiny camera on a wire so she could see inside my stomach and see the syringes. She confirmed it, "Yep, there they all are. How are we going to get those out of there?". Then they started making plans to cut me open to get the syringes out. That's when I woke up.

Once I was awake, I discovered that I had been abducted by aliens and was on an examining table on their ship. Which totally explains the dream

So I'm dreaming I'm at my HS reunion, and this overweight, slow learning, hideously ugly woman we went to school with chats me up. Apparently since HS she's improved her social skills, though she's still huge and gross. She says she's into photography, and asks to see the camera I'm carrying. I say "It's old and not so great. But check out the camera I just got for my daughter". She looks it over, looks back at me, and says "You're stupid". I reply "What did you say?" and she says nothing.

Then I take a picture of the room full of people and it comes out in sort of a magical way, completely by accident, and looks more like an oil painting. I try to show it to everyone, but they all just ignore me and walk away.

Then I realized I'm not at my HS reunion at all, I'm on the Internet....

I had the most incredibly erotic dream last night.

I was...

Joe(no. forget I said anything.)Nation

What a tease!