The bad guy made me do it!

So, hmmm, I'm not sure where to start. The first thing I remember is me and some other people (I don't think I know who they are) were running around stealing money out of these big giant old timey cash registers. The drawers were open and the coins were huge, like the size of my palm. But apparently we were being forced to do this by some bad guys because we were all scared and didn't want to be stealing. At some point I ended up at my friend Eric's house and we were talking about what to do about this and how we could return this money. I started to realize that Eric was in on it. Or maybe Leonardo (yeah, di Caprio! How about that?!) was in on it and Eric and I weren't and were trying to get out from under his control…Not sure. Anyway, a little later, I am in an office and I have a gun and I'm telling everyone who comes in to put their hands up. I start to round up bags of money and say that I'm going to return them. Someone tries to cross me and I shoot at them, but purposely shoot just near them. The bullet bounces around all over the room, like a rubber bullet or something. And people just keep walking in. By the time I woke up, there were about 15 people in the room. I had no idea who was on who's team and who was good or bad.

Banking Days

As usual, when I sleep soundly for a long time, waking just in time to get out of bed at the last minute for work, I am able to remember only one dream. This one is like many I have had about Alvin State Bank. I'm not working there, but have come to visit. All of my old friends are working there and it is good to see them. I am concerned, though. Everyone is wearing jeans and sweatshirts. I tell Sherry F that Tom would be rolling over if he knew how unprofessional everyone looked. Everyone except Jamie. She is wearing really cute jeans with boots, a jacket and jewelry. Then someone makes a night deposit for a commercial account. They also included 2 hot dog buns. (???) It turned out to be a deposit for 1st National and they asked me to run it over there. I said I would but that I had not lived in Alvin for so long that I couldn't remember where it was. They made fun of me and then told me where it was. Then I woke up.

Dream Weaver

So many random thoughts and images thrown into one dream. I'm not sure how it started, but I was in my aunt/uncle P&Ds room getting ready to go somewhere. Rebecca was with me, and I think it was her house. I was looking for hairspray and she was ranting about how someone came over and borrowed it and never returned it. We were both planning to wear pantsuits, and for some reason we each had 2 pr pants to our suits. And they were wrinkled, so we were discussing whether or not to iron them. R put a sweater on over hers. It was a purple one that I (IRL) had found upstairs yesterday. Her pantsuit was a dull yellowish color and the two together matched and were the exact tones of the room the guy (IRL) on Top Designer used and thought were cheery. When we left we were going to school, but we weren't sure which one, so as we were driving down South Street, I asked OH, what year is it? My mom said 1981. I said ok, so I'm 11, that's Alvin Jr High. When in the back of my mind, even in the dream I knew I would have only been in 5th or 6th grade. When we walked in the school, I pointed in the principal's office at Chris Lindsey and said, See? There's Chris Lindsey, and he's in my grade, so we are in the right place. He wasn't in trouble, he was like an office assistant for his elective. We walked around the courtyard, made the circle and went back to the front office because we weren't sure where we were suppose to be. There was a donut lady in the office, she apparently brings breakfast each morning. She was on the phone, though, and everyone was complaining about how she needed to get off the phone and help her customers that were all there waiting to buy donuts from her.
That's all I remember.

Slept untill ELEVEN!

So I woke up many times, new dream each time.

There was on before this one but I'm starting with this one in hopes that I will remember the first one...
Tina Binford, Adrienne (Germany friend) and I were getting ready for prom. We were going to wear our prom dresses to school that day. Then we realized that prom was Saturday, so we changed into regular clothes for school. We went to school **missing time** after school there was a baseball game but the field had flooded waist deep, and the outfield was neck deep. I was in the outfield and someone hit a ball my way. I tried to catch it, it hit me in the eyebrow and I had a huge black eye.

Just remembered, I knew I would! I was looking for an apt in Alvin and there was one on Dragon Street, or I thought that's what the ad said. So I go to where I think that is (the little side street off Gordon, the beginning of Mustang where you turn at Radio Shack/that insurance place but before you hit the light at 35) it is the side street off of that, across from that apt complex, cedar something not grove. ANYWAY, I drive up and it is a business named Dragon. It's a scrapbook/craft place and I start talking to the lady who owns it and decide to do a crop and take a couple of classes. I think we might have even started talking about me working there in some capacity or part owning it or something...

Then the prom dream. Then I think there was another one before this one, but I'm not sure. Stephen and I were shopping at the PX and saw the mini-donut stand outside. They make the BEST little donuts in the whole world! I said, "let's go get some for everyone" because our whole families were visiting us here. He only wanted to get some for the parents, said the siblings and cousins could fend for themselves! I told him to quit it and we got a huge tray of them. Then we were in line and he had to go to the bathroom, so I stood there. He got back just in time to pay the lady. The people before us were all paying in weird ways. One was paying in euro (they don't take euro at the PX-but in real life, these are sold outside at a concessionaire stand, so they DO take euro, only euro) and then a lady was writing a check. That seems odd in this day and age! So he comes back and I go to the bathroom, and it was all weird, with different rooms instead of different stalls for ladies. There were 4 rooms, and a MAN went in one of them. So I warned the other ladies not to come out still buttoning up into the lounge area because a man had gone into one of the ladies rooms. Then we go back to the house (a different house, it was in the states type neighborhood) and we were going to have a garage sale, but it was really late, like 11! and there was some concern that all the shoppers would be done garage saling this late. We started dragging stuff out anyway, and it was all toys that Kimberly and Kristy played with as children! The nosey neighbor game, the little kitchen set from the playhouse, etc. crazy.
I know there were one or two more dreams in there, and many details I am missing, but they escape me now!

And it is revived!

Last night/this morning I had several dreams. (waking up and going back to sleep bringing new dreams) Of course now I have had breakfast and will soon be getting ready for the big TurkeyDay festivities, so I can't remember all of them. This will probably be a random mixture of them.
1. At some restaurant, Italian maybe? I know we were in the states because everyone was speaking english. There was some discussion of the bad service, and some people's dishes were not good. Then, as we were leaving, a kind of scary, large, unkempt man was yelling and pointing at us in a threatening way and then he jumped into his big, old Ford "work truck" and sped off, jumping curbs and driving wild.
2. then we were at some Dairyland type restuaurant and to go to the bathroom you had to climb into these windows that were high up. Like the Laverne and Shirley windows. I think I've mentioned those before. Anyway, I got in and went to the bathroom. When I closed the stall door, a shower came on, drenching me in my white shirt. And then I woke up.
3. Then we were at Kimberly and Ryan's house, but it was a new one they had moved into. they had a GIANT laundry room/pantry. Like you walkin and then there are door to other things. W/D, dishwasher, ironing room, closet, pantry, etc! I was playing a game with Aaron and Allison was playing with the dog (who I mistakenly called Abbey. KJWH explained that Abbey was the name of the dog who had passed away and this was a new...not as good dog!) It looked like Dude/Duke or Kristy's Molly. Anyway, then I woke up. again. and it was time to get out of the bed!

Worlds Collide

Well, dream worlds anyway! I had this dream last night, and the first thing I remember is that I was in a huge white SUV with Aimee and Cathrine. (Germany friends) The person in front of us was in a huge white truck and couldn't get it out of a hole or something. Catherine jumped out and got in the truck to move it. Aimee and I thought that was odd, but didn't make much of it. Then we were driving around somewhere and I had to call Mike to tell him I was going to be late to work (at CWA!) because we still had to catch the boat to get there. While I was talking to him we got to the boat and I kept dropping my shoes. One, then I'd pick it up, then drop the other. One went in the water and I called back to tell him that when I got to work I would only have one shoe on. He said he didn't want to hear about that, he wanted to hear how married life is!

Anyway, I know it's been a long time since I've posted, but this one stayed with me all day, so I thought I'd share it.

NFL Care Bear, not a dream, just needed this image online for something