Reality Check

I dreamt that I was running late for school (I was supposed to be there at 9:25 so you know it was a Monday) but as always when you or at least I am running late the panic causes everything to take longer. Also, two people I currently work (adults, not CP so that makes it extra weird) with were there trying to borrow my car and therefore additionally slowing down my process.

I also dreamt that I was trying to go to church but didn't have any church clothes.

And apparently, this was a dream as Keith swears it never happened. But I thought I saw him wear a green costume instead of the pink one and complain about it because he prefers the pink one.

Luckily, neither of these came true

I dreamt that Nicole ate all my peanut butter.

I also dreamt that we went to Ghiradelli for our sundaes, but the sold them in pieces like the sauce in a tiny jar and for some reason, I was mad that we had to build it by ourselves.

This would probably make a really good Lifetime movie

In this dream, I had a new boyfriend, who was great except for this weird obsession with what I wore and knew every piece of my clothing and at first I thought it was cute but by the end I thought it was creepy. I was going into my mom's bakery and I was sucking in my stomach, trying to imagine what it would look like if I had a smaller waist and promising myself to stop eating junk and start working out more and then I gave it up and ate a pastry. Then my dad (neither of these bear any resemblance to my actual parents) rushed in saying he was afraid of his new wife and something to the effect that it had been a mistake to divorce my mom, etc... My boyfriend showed up just before my step-mom and when she arrived wanting to kill my parents he started yelling and I was pissed because he was going to tell her where we were but he outsmarted her by saying we were going one way and then going another. After he saved our lives and reunited my parents, I liked him even better.

Don't Let the Bed Bugs Bite

I dreamt that a guest came up to me and said their kid had a bug bite and that it itched really bad and could I get them first aid. I tried to explain to them that if I did that I would have to call a coordinator and it would be a hassle for me and a long wait for them but if they wouldn't tell anyone, I could give them some anti-itch cream "off the book" so to speak. I woke up and found several large, itchy bug bites on my legs that I had been scratching all night long.

100th Dream Post! How exciting.

Last night, I dreamt that my roommate Lauren had rented a baby, or was involved in some sort of pick-up baby-sitting service or something. Point is, she had been entrusted with a baby and then returned said baby but they said she didn't. So we had to run around trying to prove that she had returned the baby. This included a visit to the check out table where they insisted that because the baby's assigned pacifier wasn't back, that neither was the baby but I insisted I remembered seeing the pacifier there. At the same time, there was a costume party going on. I saw a little girl dressed as Leia in a obviously store-bought costume. Then I saw this girl I work with in a Queen Amidala costume that looked home made but still impressive. She was with a slightly ugly version of Anakin.

Ok, Maybe This Dream Does Mean Something

I dreamt that everyone at work made fun of me for saying "like" too much, which is probably based on some level of insecurity because I have noticed I say it much more than other people.

OTC Dream

I dreamt that I saw Flatbush and he was dating Katie Fracolli. They got all PDA and I was kind of jealous. I'm pretty sure this was at UC Davis, in some building. Then Robert showed up and I screamed at him to get away from me but it didn't stop him and he chased me around. I took some Nyquil before going to bed, if that is at all significant.

Dream a Bunch of Little Dreams

Last night:
I dreamt that I went home for a few days and drove my car, but I was really out of practice and it was pretty disastrous. On the plus side, I'm pretty sure I didn't strike anyone. Also, I was mad that I went home because I didn't want to go home because I knew if I went home I might not want to come back. Which wasn't true, I did want to come back so it didn't make sense to be mad that I had come home when the reason I didn't want to come home was moot.

A couple of nights ago:
I dreamt that I was sick and couldn't breathe.

Several nights ago:
I dreamt that I was in Coburn's class again but for some reason he was a little kid, sort of Doogie Howser-ish, still the teacher but more running around, yelling and blowing stuff up. Notice I said more because grown-up Coburn does plenty of that already.

I had another dream that night that I got a shift at another ride, Expedition Everest, but I was freaking out because I've never been trained on Expedition Everest.

Finally, I had a third dream in which I was alive as both my current self and as a baby, about 6 months old since I was crawling but not walking yet. My current self wanted to study my baby self through interactive play to see if any current attributes were present at that age.