Surgery and a Helicopter

I needed to have surgery. I was being prepped. I was on the gurney, but I wasn't in a hospital. My surgeon was playing cards and games with other people sitting at a table. I had to have a notebook updated in my back. (A three-ring binder) I was told that I shouldn't keep updating the first few pages because they change so frequently it would require many surgeries to stay on top of it so I opted not to have those pages changed. (You couldn't see the existing binder normally, only during surgery.) All my friends and family were around me, but they weren't necessarily helping me get ready for surgery. They were just in the building that I was in. Just after the surgery I had to fly in a helicopter. I don't know where we went, but I knew I was well enough to fly in it.

My Dream and G's Dream

I was at a rock concert. I was there with the band. The guy I was with played guitar. They were setting up. Usher was there as a special guest. He wouldn’t give me the time of day. He’d only look at the cute girl holding a drink. The drums were being set up on stage and I thought they should get moved over, but if they did, no one would be able to walk around them. The club had different rooms in it and I was walking around, checking them out. I think there was a drag racing strip running around the outside of the room.

I started walking down a street, with a child. We were in an opulent neighborhood. There was this one big, beautiful house and in the back was an open patio. It was down the hill and completely separate from the rest of the house. It was a room, but it had no walls. The room itself was as large as the footprint of my house. There was a large screen tv and bar. It was an old boss of mine’s house – Steve. He was sitting there, in a suit, with his wife and one of his kid’s (though she was much younger in the dream). I peaked my head around the corner and surprised him with a hello. We sat on the couch catching up. I said he was doing well for himself considering the circumstances and we started talking about his different business ventures.

Then G woke up and wanted to tell me his bad dream:

The man took away his food. He was a bad. He couldn’t remember anymore. He said it was too hard to remember.

Just trying to get a new picture, and xs.to isn't working for me right now.

Hat Boy - Photographic Montage

Day 1 - Thanksgiving
Day 2 - Day after Thanksgiving

Day 3 - Day after day after Thanksgiving

Pres B

Note: I don't want people doing a search for him to find my site necessarily, so I'm just calling him Pres B. Also, I would have remembered more about this dream but my Map Dot Fingerprint Dystrophy is completely acting up and it's taken over my emotions and thoughts this morning. Plus, It's still hard to see this morning.

I photocopied a paper that I had signed for him. I wasn't supposed to have. He was coming to speak to a group in a small auditorium and I completely evaded secret service to do so. They were chasing me and trying to find me but I kept eluding them. I redid the paper and fixed the mistake I made on it.

Then I was driving down a lane. It was a very country type of road. This part of the dream is eluding me right now. I was meeting a group of people.

Then I was at a circus. There was a very large crowd. We never actually made it inside the circus. There was an argument about this circus versus the other circus. We were not at the normal one that comes to Cleveland, but some little side circus that's $2, 3 or 4 thousand a ticket. I kept asking the name of the circus and I ket getting an answer. I couldn't figure out why it was so expensive.

Hmmm....crowds, eluding authority. I wonder what these mean?

Messed Up Hair

Note: This picture is from MSN.com. It is not me.

All I remember from last night's long dream is that my hair was severely knotted and windblown and completely unmanageable.

Time warp

There was a game being played - football or some such game. The winner and I were dating. Every game he played we would kiss. He was playing his last game and they were on the verge of winning, but he kept losing players to a time warp. They had time warped to play the game and now they were going back.

Long and Involved

Last night's dream was long and involved, so let's see what I can remember 3 hours later....

I was at a college and performing experiments. There was a cute guy who noticed me (Note: I tried getting him back into my dream, but it didn't work.) I remember my kids being in little yellow raincoats the whole time. We were outside on the college campus and then in a kitchen. I think I was trying to prove a point and it wasn't working.

Man, this is frustrating. It was a good dream last night too. I need to put pencil and paper next to my bed again, especially since I've been dreaming more. The time gap between waking up and blogging is just too long and too involved with life (which, I guess, is a good thing).

Dirty Bathtub

All I remember was that there was a girl in a bathtub and it was filthy - absolutely disgustingly dirty, and Dave's new leather jacket was half floating in it. I kept trying to get the muck out of the tub. It had actually taken a while to get the muck out before I had even realized there was a person in it.

My Brother

Another miscommunication dream.

I was going about my normal weekend. G, Little One and I were at the mall and we entered a contest of Simon Says. First we were on the white team first and then for the second go-around, they thought we wanted to be on the white team, but we wanted to be on the black team. All of a sudden Karyn comes running up to me. She had been looking all over for us.

We kept going about our business until I saw Dennis. (Karyn had disappeared before my brother showed up.) They were in town that weekend and not the weekend after, which is when I expected them. They were in town for my Dad's concert, but they were only having rehearsal. There was a small party going on. Dennis didn't believe me that it was just a rehearsal, but when we walked in, they weren't in concert clothing and a ton of people were watching there. The conductor shooed everyone away but kept my brother and me around. He asked Dennis if he wanted to sit in and he sat down next to Dad. Then Karyn showed up with my nephew and my nephew was wearing a lamb halloween costume. He asked me if I wanted t sit in too, but all I had was a standup bass. The conduct asked another musician if he wanted to play it and I extended the thing at the bottom that holds it up, but this guy sat down with it, which I thought was really weird.

Dennis and Karyn hadn't seen Little One through this, but they apologized because they had to get home. As soon as they left for home, Little One woke me up crying this a.m. I don't think he wanted to see them leave.

Thanks Dad for watching over me in my dream, but what does it mean?

Halloween Party

G woke up at 3:00 a.m. and told me about his dream:

He was at a halloween party with Daddy. He had some friends there. They walked outside and there was one guy who was really big.

Then he wanted me to wake up his Daddy so he could be in bed with him. That didn't happen. I told G about his dream this morning and he just looked at me with wide eyes. He hadn't remembered a word. Of course, Dave thought this was my dream because he said I started to talk in my sleep again last night.

I had remembered my dream first thing this morning, and it wasn't a "blocked" dream, I don't think, but after being awake for 5 hours, I just can't channel it. There's just too much going on and I'm still just too tired.

Marching Band

I was in a car and there was another car that was behind us. We got out to watch a marching band. I remember that it was weird because they marched right up to a wall so that the people in the front row were about 12" away from the wall, but they were still looking straight ahead. Then I was chasing the people in the convertible. Then we were in a building that had a very small room and we were all sitting on a couch.

Note: This was a very involved dream and I remembered it really well when I woke up, but most of the dream eludes me right now. The only reason I remembered the marching band was because Dave said that I was talking in my sleep and it sounded like I was being chased so he woke me up a little to calm me down. Of course, I don't remember talking in my sleep.

My Date

I was going to meet Dave for dinner. I drove past where G was being babysat and he was playing a game. I went to a mall - it was monstrously huge. I couldn't walk normally. There was a problem with my shoes. They were slowing me down. They were slippery. I couldn't walk at a normal pace and I was really slow. I had gotten half-way there and then had to turn around because I had forgot something. I was also a bit lost. It took me over an hour to walk in the mall to where I needed to go. I saw our friend TJ and asked him to call Dave to let him know I was going to be late but he said he couldn't. I asked again and he did, but first he called him at home and then he called him at Dave's grandmothers, and we both knew Dave was at neither of those places.

Finally I made it to a place where there was chinese food. It was in the middle of the mall, not in a restaurant. We ate our first course and then had to go somewhere else. After the second course we went into an amphitheater where Dave surprised me with a dozen red roses.