I really need to stop having relationship dreams. So last night, I had a boyfriend that I left to get back together with Shawn. Although, I'm not totally sure it was me since I wasn't really behaving like me. We were at the disgustingly cute stage in our relationship like my roommate and her boyfriend where they have to smooch between every sentence. We were at some sort of adult ed school and attending a culinary class. There was lots of marshmallow cream involved. But not in a dirty way. We were coating ramekins and using it as a topping for a huckleberry beverage. My subconscious is very creative culinarily. At the end I was growing weary of the overly precious relationship. Poor Shawn.
I just remembered another dream I had about a year ago, that was really two dreams with a "to be continued":
Meggie-doodles in the Land of the Disney
Anushka and I were going to Disneyland. We arrived there and settled into our hotel which was really a small cabin painted yellow with cheerful and vaguely Disney characters on the outside. We took a nap, then proceeded to go to a restaurant that is still outside the park and it was one of those fake atmosphere type places with lots of wood paneling and random pieces of detritus hanging on the walls. At this point Anushka sort of disappears. I get into the park but it's almost closing time. I am waiting in line for a ride, and end up inside a decorative house where you are definitely not supposed to be. There is also a large snow sled type ride that I go on, but due to ride constraints I get separated from my group (where did I get a group? no clue) I catch up with them and it's not really so much Disneyland anymore (it never truly resembled Disneyland, I was just aware that it was in the dream.) and it's more like a fair. There are booths with people selling shady stuff. And barn animals.
I finally leave "Disneyland" and am facing a large school campus of some sort. It may be a church or a preschool or special ed kind of school. They seem to have hired the guy who designs fast food play places for the decorating because it all kind of resembles that sort of thing with lots of squiggly things and bright colors. I run into Jim Winchester who directs me to one of the many buildings and tells me to go help out with the kids there. I feel obligated to do so, but get lost. I'm really trying to get back to Disneyland and one tram ride and underground vortex tube transporter (part Wonkavator, part "beam me up Scottie") later, I end up at these funky Japanese style dorms and am bugged by numerous RAs trying to get me to go to their programs when all I want to do is find a soda machine and go to my room and sleep.
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