Yesterday I:
> talked about my friend in Ecuador with a woman I work with who knows her as well.
> sent another friend who got a new job an e-card
> thought about my friend Justin
> watched Grey's Anatomy.
Last night I dreamt that I:
> was with my friend in Ecuador and my friend who got new job. My friend who got a new job was using her cell phone while driving with an open window. The cell phone was so small it flew out the window while she was holding it. We had to turn around and try to find it on the road and oddly enough we found a lot of cell phones, but not hers.
> got a voicemail from Justin that was actually quite mean about how he was mad that I had stopped talking to him.
> ended up at a bar and my friends were the people from Grey's Anatomy. Specifically, I was sitting between Patrick Dempsey and Chris O'Donnell.
Dreams are so weird. Sometimes they are really bizarre and funny. Sometimes they are really bizarre and not funny at all. Sometimes they make absolutely no sense (like my Ralph Fiennes dreams).
2 comments:
did you ever get my postcard?
I dreamed I was riding in a car to get to a conference and the driver got shot in the head by a gangbanger at a stop light bc K wouldn't give up his xbox.
dreams are weird
That's a scary dream. I am lucky because I hardly ever dream of death and violence. I would wake up scared to death if your dream was my dream.
And yes, I did get your postcard. I love it. It is in the middle of my bulletin board filled with flair.
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