This dream was a few nights ago:
Katie, Katie's boyfriend, Stephanie, me and perhaps a couple other people were travelling to see a special screening of Gone With The Wind. For some reason, we had to cross a body of water on what I can only describe as segway for water. Of course, I didn't want to operate one as it was sure to fail and I would either be stranded or fall in or something, so I jumped on one with Katie that her boyfriend was going to drive. We get to the other side, safely and dryly. We are sitting in the theatre and someone makes a comment about Alameda, and I inexplicably make some disparaging remark about how people from Alameda are stupid or something. Katie gets highly offended and says that her boyfriend is from Alameda and I try to back pedal a bit and end up talking to her boyfriend. Katie decides I'm flirting and going to steal him away so she sits next to Harvey, who has recently arrived, and begins to flirt with him which makes me jealous because I really want Harvey, not Katie's boyfriend.
Thursday night:
Katie, Katie's boyfriend, Stephanie, me and perhaps a couple other people were travelling to see a special screening of Gone With The Wind. For some reason, we had to cross a body of water on what I can only describe as segway for water. Of course, I didn't want to operate one as it was sure to fail and I would either be stranded or fall in or something, so I jumped on one with Katie that her boyfriend was going to drive. We get to the other side, safely and dryly. We are sitting in the theatre and someone makes a comment about Alameda, and I inexplicably make some disparaging remark about how people from Alameda are stupid or something. Katie gets highly offended and says that her boyfriend is from Alameda and I try to back pedal a bit and end up talking to her boyfriend. Katie decides I'm flirting and going to steal him away so she sits next to Harvey, who has recently arrived, and begins to flirt with him which makes me jealous because I really want Harvey, not Katie's boyfriend.
Thursday night: I come home to find that my parents have painted our piano bright red and glued drawings that my baby brother Stephen (who looks exactly like Jamie from Malcolm in the Middle) has made to it as sort of a border because he is a musical genius and they think it needs to I dunno appeal more to him or something. I become hysterical about it and ask them if they can at least move it to another room and put the nice non-red one (now we have two) in it's place. Also, I have an iphone. Later in the dream, I use it to call my mom and think, if I have this, why am I still using my puny 1 gig ipods for music?
Last night:
I dreamt that Mr. Doherty's daughter Zoey had a terminal illness and was going to die very soon, so he enlisted my help to make her last days as fun as possible so we planned a party and there were lots of Disney princesses involved. Chandler is helping too. Jack, Mr. D's son, is there but his youngest daughter Sofie is not. I begin to wonder and finally ask Mr. D and he breaks down and starts telling me about how she died several months ago. I discretely begin to put away all reminders of Sofie. Poor kids, I don't know why my subconcious is killing off all of Mr. D's children.
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