Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Three different dreams rolled into one

I was in Jenny and Russell's house but it looked nothing like it does in real life. The kitchen and living room were in the downstairs area while there was a bedroom up a set of concrete stairs off of the kitchen. Someone else lived in that bedroom though; now I can't recall who it was but I definitely know the person in real life. I poked my head in there to see if she was in there, but she wasn't, so I came back downstairs and sat on the couch, looking out the window that was on the same side of the apartment as the bedroom. I saw the winds pick up and two tornadoes touched down, so I started to freak out. Jenny came running over to the window to see them and as we watched, they got closer and closer to the apartment. Somehow, they veered away from hitting the apartment at the last second and there was no damage done.

I was taking a tour of an office where I used to work, I think it was in Sacramento but I was with Scully and a few other people that I know in San Antonio. We stopped at a wall with pictures of employees and T.H. from high school was in one; I told my friends how she and I never really became that close, but she definitely was someone that I knew so it would be good to see her. I may have said some other stuff that wasn't exactly mean but also wasn't exactly nice; I turned around and her desk was just a few feet away. She didn't seem to have heard what I said but I walked over to her and gave her a hug. She was wearing a long ivory-colored sweater. She asked about my family and how I was doing, etc. I chatted with her for a few minutes then turned around and walked over to see some other people that Scully was talking to. Then, I walked to the room of cubicles whose entrance was in between T.H. and Scully; G.B. from San Antonio was there but it didn't look like him, it looked like someone else I knew form Sacramento that now I can't recall. I talked w/him for a little bit then he had to run to a meeting, so I sat at his computer to check my email. A few more people came over to me to say hi and ask how I was doing. One of Scully's friends came over and showed me a fund-raising site that she had used when she was moving; she posted information about her move and her friends just donated money to help her, one dollar at a time. I couldn't believe it but vowed that I would utilize that site.

I was riding a bicycle and had to get to a park. I'd seen some people earlier in this part of the dream enter the park through some bushes on a side street instead of the main entrance, so that's how I tried to enter, but I couldn't find the place to cut through the shrubbery because each spot that I thought would lead into the park actually dead-ended into apartment buildings. As I was peering through the bushes on my bicycle, a guy came out of one of the apartments and saw me. He pointed me towards the break in the shrubs and I thanks him, then rode through to the park.

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