Cough Cough Hack Hack Dream....
I've been having trouble sleeping lately, since I've got a nasty cold with a stuffy nose that doesn't let me breathe through it, so I have to breathe through my mouth and that chaps my lips like crazy! But yeah, overall crappy feeling results in overall weird dreams. Last night, I think my dream was in 3 parts. In the first part, I was playing some sort of human monopoly game or something like that with a couple people in a suburban yard. But we were playing that sidewalk squares were the squares that we counted our moves by. Then I was sitting up on a grassy hill next to a gas station playing cards with Eric and a couple other people. I had been dealt a really bad hand four times, and in my fifth hand, I had two jokers. In the game, eric accidentaly dealt me an extra card, and so he had to choose randomly which card to take from me, and I got very pissed when he took a joker and whined that I didn't get to shuffle my hand yet. So I shuffled and he redrew the random card... only to pick the joker again. So I hit him. Then I was back in a suburban yard in front of a small nice house (I suddenly remember that something in my dream went on within the house, but I can't remember it). I was out front with a very old man and two middle aged men. One of the middle aged men was singing a patriotic song while the other was singing an anti-patriotic song that got the old man very angry. Then they all started singing "Gee, I wish I was back in the army," a song sung in the movie "White Christmas," that I remember watching with my mommy. Whoa, almost completely forgot the last part of my dream! Okay, in the last part, I had told my sister I would come sing with one of her classes, and followed her into a building and into the kitchen there. She was washing her hands and complaining about something when I noticed that her waist was frightfully small. I thought maybe she had given up eating or something, but she said it was because of her high neckline that her waist looked small. Yah, I don't get it either. So we went in to sing with her kids, and I had to go to the bathroom. Mandi told me that there was one kid who really wanted to see my vampire teeth, and I didn't want to let him down, but had to go to the bathroom. So I ran downstairs. Nate Gehman was with me and also had to go to the bathroom. I stopped at the first bathroom and he continued on to find another. I had a hard time locking the door, but when I got it locked i was worried I wouldn't be able to get it open again. I sat down and heard the kids upstairs start singing. As they sang, my sister came down and into the bathroom and started making bubbles in the sink next to me. When they started singing the next song, it was about bubbles, so she somehow got the bubbles to go up through the air vents and into the room upstairs. That's when I woke up I think.
Saturday, January 11, 2003
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