Monday, February 17, 2014

Girls and Groceries

So, this isn't exciting, I'm just recording because the more I do, the more I dream. And I had a few last night. 

First dream, I can't remember all of it (and I wish I did because this one was actually semi-entertaining. I do remember John and I running from a couple of girls. We got to a room where we could pull back a couple of partitions (like in a church building) just far enough to close them off, but keep John and I in the same room. The girl chasing me gave up, but John's girl was crazy! I climbed one of the positions to get a peek at her, but that's all I really remember.

Dream 2. So, it all started with bringing in some groceries. I was helping my mom, and thought I had everything (not realizing I missed some stuffed in compartments in the dash. Anyways, we ended up visiting some friends (Christenson's home near Lexington Jr High School) to give them a slightly eaten Apple... Yeah. On our way to the door we saw them on the porch, didn't notice anything unusual, but when let's call him Blue, opened the door, he was totally high and you could smell the smoke. He took the apple graciously and we left quickly.

I'm sure a good while later, mom noticed some groceries were missing, so she sent me to the car to get them. On the way one of my coworkers came up to me and was like,  "Hey, you're secondary on dss,  right? " so I told him to talk as we walked.

When we got to the car, we saw the food, but some of it had chucks eaten out of it. Then I saw the mouse! Okay, it was pretty cute. I wasn't scared, so I let it scurry off and that was pretty much the end of it.

Saturday, February 15, 2014

Watch the Princess!

So, really nothing dramatic. We were visiting some place like las vegas with a beautiful view and lots of nice architecture. I do remember Mickey mouse, so maybe it was a mix between Vegas and Disney World/land. 

So! I was given the duty to stay close to the Princess with John Damon and one other guy, though honestly it felt like a date more than anything else.  It was those two alone at first, making jokes. She promised me first hockey shot at a game (I guess like the first throw in baseball). I asked her if she had to eat at one place within our view for the rest of her life which place would she choose? (Haha,  not bad Scotty boy)

anyways,  no ending to the dream. We were just about to go somewhere and bantered back and forth about whether i look good in glasses. WHICH I DON'T!