Wednesday, March 21, 2007
i felt wierd after this one
I was up-north at my grandma's cottage prior to the new addition (like when I was 5 but was today's age in the dream). I was sleeping in the bed and a group of people came and woke me up. They wanted me to go to Puerto Rico to help build some houses. I said, "ya right", then went back to sleep. When I woke up I had a change of heart and decided to go, so I called one of the people and said I would meet them at the airport. On the way to the airport, I ran into Harrison Ford (probably because I watched the fugitive a few days ago), he said come on were going to, so I road with him and his friend to the airport. When I got to the airport, the airplane was already leaving the gate, but the lady at the gate flagged me in. So I jumped over the metal detectors and ran in the plane. Next thing I remember is I am in Puerto Rico, with all my friends and Harrison Ford and his friend. I got there and it was raining, the house we were at was a crap hole. So all of us decided to go into town. Town was scary, I kept getting worried that my wife would get hurt with all the strange people in town. So we left right away. While walking back, there was this strong wind and if you flapped your hands you could fly. So I did just that and i was flapping above all my friends, my wife was screaming at me to get down. Just then a police officer blew a whistle and said "no flying, get down". So I landed and just kept walking back to the house, I remember getting back, but thats about it.
Thursday, March 15, 2007
Work....Again
I found myself at work again, however work was not the same. The building was a huge warehouse with empty shelves about 12 feet high. It kinda reminded me of the warehouse of a former employer. There was a long table in the middle where there was a large empty space. Everyone was working on a project. While working there I decided that I was very hungry, so I walked behind one of the empty shelves. On the back side of one of the shelves, was a bunch of wrapped sandwiches. They looked just like the sandwiches that baker college sells in there cafeteria. Now I was looking at the wrapped sandwiches and reached and grabbed one. I could not actually see myself grabbing the sandwich, but i reached and brought it up to face level. Now I was looking at half of a sandwich (diagonal cut) and not wrapped. It was an egg salad sandwich. While picking it up i flung egg salad everywhere and and then took a bite. I said, "ummmmmm" and walked back to the table. The next thing I remember was smoking a cigar with my boss next to the table.
Thats about all I can remember. So the next day, myself and another co-worker went and got egg salad sandwiches. Just as good as the dream. :-)
Thats about all I can remember. So the next day, myself and another co-worker went and got egg salad sandwiches. Just as good as the dream. :-)
Monday, February 26, 2007
Can't Remember S#%!
It is funny how just prior to waking up a dream can be crystal clear. I find myself even fighting to stay asleep just so i can finish a dream. But, after the morning shower...I FORGOT IT! I have to figure out how remember them better; at least until i can get to the blog. So I will list the only thing that I can remember.
I was on the shore of a lake, at night. There were bon fires, people standing around, and one group laughing at me. I was fishing. So I tried to cast my poll, when I did that the line spooled up and my lure crashed into the water. However something kept going out the poll and I watched it land on a boat. Now the people on the shore only seen the lure hit the water in front of me, so while they were laughing while I reeled in a boat. Once I got the boat in, they all got quite and i said "ha, at least i caught a boat".
I was on the shore of a lake, at night. There were bon fires, people standing around, and one group laughing at me. I was fishing. So I tried to cast my poll, when I did that the line spooled up and my lure crashed into the water. However something kept going out the poll and I watched it land on a boat. Now the people on the shore only seen the lure hit the water in front of me, so while they were laughing while I reeled in a boat. Once I got the boat in, they all got quite and i said "ha, at least i caught a boat".
Saturday, February 24, 2007
Work Must Be Getting To Me
Well the dream started out like most do. I found myself dreaming about how to fix a piece of code at work. Worked out a few solutions, luckily they were pretty easy to remember. Once that was done, things became a little foggy. What seemed clear while i was dreaming, is not as clear now that i am trying to remember it, so i will make my best attempt. There was street in a suburb. And every house had people in front of it. Families bar-b-que'n, kids playing. All the kids had arm floaties and inter tubes, but no pools anywhere. All the kids were then telling me that I had to fix the software and make the project work better. They were referring to the same problem that i was working out in my head earlier. I was going house to house showing them it worked, but then i would ask them how to fix it. Thats about all I can recall
Dream To Get Things Going
This is a dream from a couple weeks ago, but we need to get things started.
I found myself in a warehouse, not to sure why i was there. I was following this old guy around, walking from room to room. For some reason I said, "i love helicopters". He walked me into another room and.. POOF!! I was inside of a helicopter. But i did not enjoy this, i was very worried about the blades of the helicopter hitting the walls of the warehouse. The guy did not listen to me and just started flying it. We were flying through the warehouse, the nose of the helicopter kept hitting cardboard boxes on shelves. I was worried about the blades but could not help but notice there were no blades. Now I was very confused on how we were flying and more worried. Then we flew out of a garage door and decided to go on a flight. I was almost yelling at him saying "there are no blades on this helicopter, we cannot fly" He took off anyway and we flew right through power lines. But nothing happened.
I found myself in a warehouse, not to sure why i was there. I was following this old guy around, walking from room to room. For some reason I said, "i love helicopters". He walked me into another room and.. POOF!! I was inside of a helicopter. But i did not enjoy this, i was very worried about the blades of the helicopter hitting the walls of the warehouse. The guy did not listen to me and just started flying it. We were flying through the warehouse, the nose of the helicopter kept hitting cardboard boxes on shelves. I was worried about the blades but could not help but notice there were no blades. Now I was very confused on how we were flying and more worried. Then we flew out of a garage door and decided to go on a flight. I was almost yelling at him saying "there are no blades on this helicopter, we cannot fly" He took off anyway and we flew right through power lines. But nothing happened.
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