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canadiandiamond) wrote2012-03-01 08:43 am
canadiandiamond) wrote2012-03-01 08:43 am
weird dreams
Gotta run off to a breakfast meeting thingy this morning but just had to document this first. Some very weird dreams, which started with me driving to Philadelphia to see my wife. That part's not weird, but in the dream it only took me like an hour to drive there, which was. And even in the dream I was like "gee, why don't I do this more often? It's only an hour! I should be buying all my stuff here even!"
I got to her place of work and as soon as I got in the door I hauled off my shirt and sweater and started walking around topless. I just dumped the shirt on the floor at the entrance. Went to the washroom, freshened up, then went to look at the men's clothes to get a new shirt, when a Target employee brought me my shirt and I was like "oh yeah, this, thanks."
I bought a new shirt, then still had to wait for my wife, so I went out to a swamp. That makes sense, yeah? In the swamp there was a bed and pillows already set up, so I got comfy, bringing my own things too, and just lay there reading. A policeman came by and asked if I was local because the bed was for locals only. I showed him a pic of me and Sara in my wallet, but it wasn't a photo, it was an anime-style drawing of the two of us which looked pretty badass, heh. When he found out I was Canadian he said I'd need a photo ID from STU to stay there - STU = St. Thomas University, which is in Fredericton, NB, still not the US, but I was like "oh, ok, that's only around the corner, thanks sir!" And then I made up my swamp bed, took my things, and went to get my photo.
Yeah, I don't even know.
I got to her place of work and as soon as I got in the door I hauled off my shirt and sweater and started walking around topless. I just dumped the shirt on the floor at the entrance. Went to the washroom, freshened up, then went to look at the men's clothes to get a new shirt, when a Target employee brought me my shirt and I was like "oh yeah, this, thanks."
I bought a new shirt, then still had to wait for my wife, so I went out to a swamp. That makes sense, yeah? In the swamp there was a bed and pillows already set up, so I got comfy, bringing my own things too, and just lay there reading. A policeman came by and asked if I was local because the bed was for locals only. I showed him a pic of me and Sara in my wallet, but it wasn't a photo, it was an anime-style drawing of the two of us which looked pretty badass, heh. When he found out I was Canadian he said I'd need a photo ID from STU to stay there - STU = St. Thomas University, which is in Fredericton, NB, still not the US, but I was like "oh, ok, that's only around the corner, thanks sir!" And then I made up my swamp bed, took my things, and went to get my photo.
Yeah, I don't even know.