...but in dreamland, Mark and I were working at this hardware store being targeted by terrorists and being managed by Hugo Weaving (the store, not the terrorists).
It was one of the more complex dreams I've had, and it was happening in Atlanta, and highlights would include the snowstorm the weekend of the convention and hiding under a counter with a big towel over our heads with another store clerk during a bomb scare and learning this dreamlady, who has shown up before in other dreams randomly, introduce herself to us as Rachel. You know, for future reference so I know who she is later.
Oh, and the new menu items for McDonalds... chicken nuggets with pictures of ravens on them (wtf? well, at least I can guess where the ravens came from), and a processed meat item made of ham which was slimy and shaped like a brain and had tendrils of ham and turkey flowing from it.
There was lots more, but it took a lot of writing down on paper for me to record everything, perhaps I'll just scan all that and share later.
Why can't I have normal dreams?
I guess those are the ones I don't remember...
The other day, had one where someone had captured Erestor and Fingon, and Glorfindel rescued them, but they had these collars around their necks and he couldn't get them off, and they were trapped in Harad, and... well, I haven't figured out any of that. Those dream books never help me very much.
(of course, now I'm like, oh no, Hugo and Rachel are still trapped in the hardware store and who knows when the terrorists will strike again?!)
Strangeness.
*crosses fingers there's no snowstorm in Atlanta in August*
It was one of the more complex dreams I've had, and it was happening in Atlanta, and highlights would include the snowstorm the weekend of the convention and hiding under a counter with a big towel over our heads with another store clerk during a bomb scare and learning this dreamlady, who has shown up before in other dreams randomly, introduce herself to us as Rachel. You know, for future reference so I know who she is later.
Oh, and the new menu items for McDonalds... chicken nuggets with pictures of ravens on them (wtf? well, at least I can guess where the ravens came from), and a processed meat item made of ham which was slimy and shaped like a brain and had tendrils of ham and turkey flowing from it.
There was lots more, but it took a lot of writing down on paper for me to record everything, perhaps I'll just scan all that and share later.
Why can't I have normal dreams?
I guess those are the ones I don't remember...
The other day, had one where someone had captured Erestor and Fingon, and Glorfindel rescued them, but they had these collars around their necks and he couldn't get them off, and they were trapped in Harad, and... well, I haven't figured out any of that. Those dream books never help me very much.
(of course, now I'm like, oh no, Hugo and Rachel are still trapped in the hardware store and who knows when the terrorists will strike again?!)
Strangeness.
*crosses fingers there's no snowstorm in Atlanta in August*