Dreams

12-18-12

A week from Christmas??!?!?!?!?!

I had some funky dreams last night. Ken and I got remarried, which in itself isn’t odd. The party for it was. So many people there, and I kept talking to random people that I was supposed to know, and I truly did in the dream, but when I think about how I “knew” them, it was all fiction. Like this one younger guy and an older woman. They apparently worked with me before at some company. I was really jazzed to see them, too. They were super happy to see me and we discussed the good old days. I am telling you, I have no freaking clue who they were or who they represented. It was so weird.

Then after the party, Ken had this whole random ass surprise scavenger hunt type thing for me. I remember having to dig something up. I wasn’t pleased because I didn’t want to get dirty. I also know that at some point I went to a hotel to sleep. I was in this long white nightgown and I had to answer the door to say goodbye to some people, who ended up dragging me to the after party? It was all so uncomfortable and odd. I remember finally finding the bar and getting a drink. It was as if I was the guest of honor at a party of strangers. Plus, I felt all disheveled what with me being barefoot in a nightgown, that was pretty see through, and I was, well, let’s just say I was ready for bed underneath. Yet no one seemed to care. They treated me like some kind of royalty. It was odd.

I don’t know if I even want to start to analyze my dream.