A Break-In

I was downstairs and Dave was reading to the boys upstairs. I heard a noise. There were people outside our side door. I scared them away. They came back. They broke the screen door. They were trying to break in. I tried calling the police, but I kept fumbling the phone - 910, 900 - finally I got 911. They were trying harder and harder to break-in. I went to toward my front door and noticed that it was wide open. I closed it and then closed myself in that little front room, but the phone cord was still attached to the wall. The people broke in and came right towards me. As soon as they opened the door and I yelled and started hitting the phone on them. There was a man and a lady. The lady picked up a long, sharp knife and started cutting me. The man kept saying if Dave had just voted for the referendum, they wouldn't even be there. There was a man in G's bedroom, but you couldn't really see him. You could just see his shadow. Dave came down and said I was overreacting. I said I was getting cut, but Dave still thought I was overreacting. He said that the man in the bedroom was Jesus (kind of like an Eli Stone episode of seeing what other people don't see). He sent the police away and I woke up.

Grease and the Law

I was part of a musical, it was Grease, but the only song that was involved was "Hopelessly Devoted." I was the main character, but it wasn't Sandy. I was also working for a law firm and my lines came from law books. I had one little paragraph and the song to sing and I couldn't remember the words to any of it. I had to keep writing it down or finding my piece of paper that I wrote it down on. We were in rehearsal but opening night was coming up fast. There were some guys around me playing the other parts and everyone was still looking at their script.

I was also helping out my boss (not my actual boss, my dream boss). She or he was on a boat and everything was white. That's where they were working. I kept having to look for this little piece of paper because a big trial was coming up. I looked out the window and there was a big valley with trees as far as the eyes could see.

Camp Wise

I was at camp. I had to help someone with their medicine. It was the same medicine that Molly took so I knew what I was doing. I was just a visitor, but that was ok. Except he had about 20 packets to open (they were in packets, not a little bottle) and one had already been opened and it broke apart and then we had trouble counting everything and we didn't know how many he got in each of his syringes. He had to have it evenly divided and the needle was more like a turkey baster. It was huge and plastic and he got the shot in his rear. We just kept looking and counting and trying to figure it out. Then I went looking for the aspirin but nothing looked right. He said he couldn't take the Advil (which was white and broken apart weird) because he just had pop and that would slow down the coating coming off and helping him out so I kept looking for the generic ibuprofen.

Then it was evening program time. Since I was a guest I could go anywhere I wanted. I was with Ohalim since that was my favorite age. They were in the Chadar and I can't remember what they were doing now. Maybe baking?? Then I went to Chalutzim but I was disappointed that they were outside because I wanted to see their new moadon (which, in the dream was called something else but I can't remember what - they had decided to change the names of all the moadon because they detached the Chalutzim moadom from the chadar).

Noar was swimming at the pool and they were taking turns, so I went back to Ohalim.

Phones

John, Jr. called me up to tell me that we owed some money. There were three parts to it. So I told Dave about it who, in turn, called his mother. When his mom wondered why we were calling in the middle of the night, we both finally looked at the clock and realized what time it was. Before the end of my conversation with John, though, he had stopped talking to me like he had fallen asleep. Dave was furious with me. I told him I hadn't realized the time. His parents, or we were in California and with the time difference it was super early.

Then John was at my house and he was angry and I don't know why. He started throwing me around.

Then I was getting ready to go to a party. I was at work and Mario Lopez and his friend walked in. They knew me. He had called me earlier to ask me to do him a favor and I was in the middle of it when he walked in. He hugged me and then put his arm around me and then we walked into one of the offices where everyone was at. We walked down the hall and around some corners looking for someone else's office and when we found it we walked in. We asked for Randy K. and he said, "Here I am." Then I woke up.

Friday Night's Dream - Toilets

So I don't remember much from the dream, but I do remember that I went to the toilet and, now this is disgusting, the toilet had all these holes in the front and when you flushed, it just poured out of the holes. It was gross.

I know there's a lot more to it, but that's what I remembered when I woke up.

Nothing

Well, no dreams lately. I'd been sick and not sleeping well and so maybe my mind didn't want to be awake in my dream life. It's taking a vacation.

Hopefully it will be back soon. I hate going too many days without having a dream.

Ape Man and the Terrorists

So I remembered more in the middle of the night then I do right now, but here goes:

The first part of the dream there was a man in an ape suit. I now don't remember what he was doing or why he was there, but I distinctly remember that there was a man in an ape suit.

I was in a house with other people. There were terrorists trying to keep us in the house. We had to get out, but in order to do so we had to be able to get 5 objects out of the house with us. It was the code that the terrorists wanted but we had to keep it from them. I had used magic at one point to make the object "poof" out of the house and to where I was but I didn't time it well and the terrorists saw it "poof" and knew what was up. I then gathered all of the items together. None of the items on their own would mean anything, but together it was the answer. I had gathered everything into a pile and then realized by downfall. The bad guys knew exactly where the items were and were now able to use them against us. I believe one of them was a paper with numbers, another was a cd. The whole pile of 5 was small enough to fit into an envelope.