Mishmash
I can’t get any more detailed than this about last night’s dreams:
- Jason Priestly conducted an orchestra with a flashlight - shining the light on the different areas as they were supposed to come in. There was an audience seated at tables, and two people trying to recreate some dance they learned in school (?) while the music was playing.
- Arizona Snowbowl - we were skiing and sledding there (in July?), somehow on top of these wine goblets. The objective was to get to the bottom without breaking the goblets. And there was a snowball fight. And Clint Eastwood was there talking about some sort of kevlar vest he wears when he skis. And he didn’t believe me that there was snow on the mountain.
- I baked two cakes to take to work - German Chocolate and Amish Pound Cake (is there such a thing?). I put them on my desk and put up a sign at the end of my row telling people to take it. Two ladies I work with took forks and each and eeeny weeeny nibbles off the corners of the cakes.
- Calvin and I lived in Grandma’s house - we were in the process of moving from the house that my friend Kim used to live in a few towns over. Something about buying the house from Uncle Fred, and going through a lot of boxes of my Grandmother’s belongings. I was very excited about it all.
That’s all I can remember. I’ll keep adding to this if I think of more.
