These Dreams
Feb. 7th, 2017 11:45 pmI dreamt I was with EB (the dept chair and my friend). We were in line for these 'cars' that would take us on this new sort of transatlantic train that could achieve nearly hyper drive. I have no idea why we were there but I know we were nervous about this.
The people in charge were doing a poor job of directing traffic and just as I was ready to get onto mine, whoever was driving it wasn't using the brakes right and it rocketed into the line nearly hurting people. While the people in charge were helping to pull this old man out of it, others shooed me into the car. It looked like an amusement park car, open, barely any sides and silverish with red pleather seats, two facing one way and two facing back.
However they wouldn't let EB come with me. I was upset. I couldn't understand why not. I wanted my friend to be with me but they said only one at a time and I kept saying so why does it seat four then? EB said it would be okay, I could go ahead (as she said when I told her, it sounds like what happened to us at Moonville).
But as my car started, she was caught up in the wake of it, pulled along so I got her into the car. Just then I saw the old man who'd wrecked out was suddenly younger and bloody. Then boom, in a heart beat we were in London but EB was unconscious. They separated us and that's when I realized we hadn't just crossed the Atlantic we'd gone back in time.
Wow, brain.
Today did see one person comment to Jana so I feel a little better. Right up until I saw exactly what I thought would happen did when it came to our new Educational (cough) leader. I'm sorry but if you give a bent dime to the people voting you in, it should be considered a bribe, not just the cost of doing business. Betsy is an idiot, she wrecked education in Michigan, she actually joked about wanting MORE guns in schools and literally has no idea what's she's doing. So a PLAGUARIST gets to be our leader in education. Sigh
The people in charge were doing a poor job of directing traffic and just as I was ready to get onto mine, whoever was driving it wasn't using the brakes right and it rocketed into the line nearly hurting people. While the people in charge were helping to pull this old man out of it, others shooed me into the car. It looked like an amusement park car, open, barely any sides and silverish with red pleather seats, two facing one way and two facing back.
However they wouldn't let EB come with me. I was upset. I couldn't understand why not. I wanted my friend to be with me but they said only one at a time and I kept saying so why does it seat four then? EB said it would be okay, I could go ahead (as she said when I told her, it sounds like what happened to us at Moonville).
But as my car started, she was caught up in the wake of it, pulled along so I got her into the car. Just then I saw the old man who'd wrecked out was suddenly younger and bloody. Then boom, in a heart beat we were in London but EB was unconscious. They separated us and that's when I realized we hadn't just crossed the Atlantic we'd gone back in time.
Wow, brain.
Today did see one person comment to Jana so I feel a little better. Right up until I saw exactly what I thought would happen did when it came to our new Educational (cough) leader. I'm sorry but if you give a bent dime to the people voting you in, it should be considered a bribe, not just the cost of doing business. Betsy is an idiot, she wrecked education in Michigan, she actually joked about wanting MORE guns in schools and literally has no idea what's she's doing. So a PLAGUARIST gets to be our leader in education. Sigh