I dreamed that Zack, Adam, Matt, Paul and I were all playing Dungeons and Dragons together. We had our characters take a short rest, and Matt said that his character hummed a song during the rest and we all said we hummed along. Adam looked at us and said, "Alright. Group hum check. On the count of three everyone hum."
We sounded terrible.
Then I had to sneak Zack into this building. For some reason, he couldn't go back outside, so I had to keep him hidden in this interior apartment away from the world.
Then Zack and I decided to pretend we were going into surgery together (like one was giving the other an organ type of thing). We got onto the same gurney and sat with heads on opposite sides. We were somehow going down this country road on the gurney going toward the hospital.
When we arrived, we stood near the entrance lobby pretending to look for our doctor's name on the wall. Then Zack turned into my old co-worker Stasha. She and I pilfered some hospital gowns, bow ties (not sure why they were there), head coverings etc and changed so that we looked all hospital-y. After spending some more time in the lobby, we ran into the nurse stocking the shelves we'd taken al the stuff from. She was talking about how much the sick need this stuff. She had an armful of toothbrushes. We had guilt and sneaked away.
April 24:
I was making sausage patties and cinnamon French toast, but I forgot about the sausage and burned it. Robert (my brother-in-law) said it smelled like bad tuna, and I was sad. The breakfast was supposed to be for my dad.
We were at a hockey game and Zack, Tyler, Hunter, Carter, Tucker and I got roped into the little half-time game thing. They set up rugs in the ice in a circle an we had to sit on then, then scoot around the track. I was winning until Zack and Tyler started cheating by not scooting and instead sort of half-walking. I ended up getting third place.
There was a little girl at a day care who was staring at me so I said hi, but she didn't respond. She just kept staring. She wore a flower dress.
April 25:
I was playing Dungeons and Dragons at Chuck's with two brand new players. One of them was this girl who played an Orc named Antania. The other was a cleric and the player was one of the sister's former classmates, Jason. No one was listening to me as I tried to run the game. Then out of nowhere, there were kids everywhere, just running around the house screaming. The group of my usual players all got annoyed and left. Then all my old friends from high school arrived - "We're here to celebrate with you!" they said.
Then I realized I was late for work and I was desperately trying to get ready. Alyssa offered to make me breakfast. Zack came back then along with the group of my standard players. I yelled at him for abandoning me like that and cried in front of everyone. I convinced him to take me to car but along the way we were yelled at by one of the neighbor guys. I asked Zack not to get into the fight the neighbor was trying to start. He begrudgingly continued along to the car and opened my door for me. I got in and he said to stay put. Then he ran back to the neighbor. The guy hit him and walked away. I run out of the car and found sharpest piece of metal I could and went after the guy. I was so mad at Zack.
I was at party with Rachel and Darrin (friends of mine who are both pregnant), Mary king and my mom as well as a few others. I mentioned that my period was two days late, and Rachel said, "Congrats!" Then told my mom I was pregnant. So my mom came out with cake for everyone announced it. Everyone was congratulating me, and I was so hurt because I knew I likely wasn't pregnant and would have to go back to all these people to say as much.
I was a dancer with very strict teacher (think phantom of the opera-esque). She was holding me prisoner at my high school, but I escaped and ran outside to get away. I hid in some bushes but the girl she sent after me found me. I managed to talk her into not taking me back. I went to the ocean and danced in the waves and water and sand. This guy was there who was impressed by my dancing. He invited me to stay in the motel (I got my own room) where his dance crew stayed.
Ominously, across the pond at the back of the motel was the teacher's training area. In the darkness of that first night, I saw a small light - a powerful will-o-wisp that my old instructor controlled and that I knew was going to be coming for me.
April 26:
I dreamed my teeth started falling out while I was in a play at my old church. My nephew Marek was with me, and he had to go to the bathroom but I didn't want to change his diaper. I tried to go offstage but I opened the side door to see that the church was ruined in the back, crumbled, burned and open to the stormy rainy sky.
April 27:
It was my first day at my new job at Northwestern. When I arrived, it wasn't Northwestern but Cirrus' buildings. I was on time but then saw Kay, an old co-worker. I went over and said hi and we chatted a bit. She asked why it was that I hung out with her if I was a Christian. I said I prefer to listen first and explained that we all sin.
By this time, it was getting late and I ended up a few minutes late to work. Pearl (my manager) chastised me and then gave me a big rolled up paper to hang behind my little desk. It had my photo and name and some other photos on it. One of them was of Katie from Jenna's wedding. They said how much they loved her and asked if I knew her.
I dreamed that the President was this enormously fat guy. My team of criminals and I had managed to get an audience with him, but needed to get him alone too assassinate him. I pretended to be a stripper and got him alone and strangled him.
I dreamed something about being in Harry Potter and having an inkling that Snape was maybe not evil after all! We were all trying to discover this.
Lastly, I dreamed that some bad guys were after Zack and I. We had to escape but couldn't take our cars or spend money because they'd track us. We ended up hitching a ride with Mr. Mesedahl and going to stay with his relatives in Chanhassen.
April 28:
I don't really remember this one clearly...Something about driving in Duluth over a bunch of little hills and about a competition with a rich, Elle-from-legally-blonde-in-the-beginning type girl. Also I told my dad that I wanted to shoot a gun because I never had before. Then I developed a video game with a Santa who had three flowers on his coat that you had to shoot off. I remember I had to set up the logic for what clicks in certain places would do and how Santa would move across the screen.
April 29:
Paul, Matt, Zack, and I were in my old living room (in the house I grew up in) and sorting through tons of old jewelry boxes. It was mostly necklaces, but one had all these temporary tattoos and one was filled with gold coins. I spent a long time picking out a tattoo and finally decided on one (idr what). I put it on my wrist but somehow it got moved to my palm where it didn't stick well at all and basically the whole thing peeled off.
I was then in my old bedroom trying to figure out what to wear for my last day of work. Found all these old shirts I'd gotten from Nicole, and my old Coke shirt...only it was a diet Coke shirt in the dream and I didn't feel I could wear it because I hate diet soda.
