These Dreams
Feb. 13th, 2013 10:32 pmLast night's dream was very disturbing. I was originally somewhere shopping and I was helping a handicapped man, a wounded warrior. At one point, I was called over to help him dress and they had removed his foot and I kept thinking, this isn't my patient. He's missing an arm not a foot.
then the dream changed and my SiL was standing beside me, asking me for my opinion on John's new outfit. My brother came out in a Kelly green kilt but it was like something Cher would have worn in the 70's. Not only did it have wide fringe, it also had a bib-like front with a dog collar neckline and the bib and collar also were fringed.
John was seriously thinking of getting it. I was trying to talk him out of it especially after he put on one green roman sandal. The sales clerk was trying to shut me up and I found the other sandal (which was coral orange) and it was all frayed and sad and I kept trying to make him see how bad the thing was.
Finally we left (i'm not sure if he bought the kilt or not) but John didn't come with me and my SiL. We were driving on narrow (almost old English looking) streets and I pointed out the place where I used to theatre. SiL insisted we stop. I didn't want to. It was late at night and I didn't think it was safe. We went in and it was a rough bar on one side but I guided her through and there were a few shops in the building and a kitchen where she saw these gelatinous eggs that looked like playdough. SiL was all excited and made me eat one of the candy eggs but I wanted out of there before my former director saw me. Too late. He came out with the acting troupe and that's when I woke up.
then the dream changed and my SiL was standing beside me, asking me for my opinion on John's new outfit. My brother came out in a Kelly green kilt but it was like something Cher would have worn in the 70's. Not only did it have wide fringe, it also had a bib-like front with a dog collar neckline and the bib and collar also were fringed.
John was seriously thinking of getting it. I was trying to talk him out of it especially after he put on one green roman sandal. The sales clerk was trying to shut me up and I found the other sandal (which was coral orange) and it was all frayed and sad and I kept trying to make him see how bad the thing was.
Finally we left (i'm not sure if he bought the kilt or not) but John didn't come with me and my SiL. We were driving on narrow (almost old English looking) streets and I pointed out the place where I used to theatre. SiL insisted we stop. I didn't want to. It was late at night and I didn't think it was safe. We went in and it was a rough bar on one side but I guided her through and there were a few shops in the building and a kitchen where she saw these gelatinous eggs that looked like playdough. SiL was all excited and made me eat one of the candy eggs but I wanted out of there before my former director saw me. Too late. He came out with the acting troupe and that's when I woke up.

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Date: 2013-02-14 03:34 am (UTC)You ate a gelatinous egg without knowing what it was? Weird.
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Date: 2013-02-14 03:45 am (UTC)I didn't want to eat the egg. it had no taste
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Date: 2013-02-14 03:52 am (UTC)Ewwww, tasteless gelatinous thing. Sort of like those weird jello things we used to get at that Chinese restaurant?
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Date: 2013-02-14 03:55 am (UTC)yes but more opaque and the size of an egg
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Date: 2013-02-14 04:07 am (UTC)