Dream

I'll continue real blogging when I get back to work and when I go back to living in my room (tomorrow). For now, here's the dream I had last night:

It was Christmas Eve and we went to church. They were doing a new project where they made the pews narrower and narrower so people had to sit closer. One of the ushers came by to take away everyone's hymnals, and while trying to take mine, he actually lifted me into the air and shook me around a while before giving up and letting me keep it.

Next thing I remember, my friend Robin had a farm in the country and I was there with a whole bunch of friends. I think we may have been canning. I went out behind the house and saw that they had these enormous vehicles, like the ones the Jawas lived in in Star Wars. They were covered in aluminum foil to keep the aliens away. Some were in one section of the barn and others were roaming around the farm. I think Robin's family was using them to store gifts and supplies for poor children in Venezuela. Then we went to the next door of the barn, which was where Robin's brother kept his illegal hockey rink.

Suddenly this girl I vaguely knew from Albion came parachuting onto the farm. She asked me if I spoke English and I replied "A little." We weren't sure if she was just a lost parachutist or if she was a spy, ready to tell the government about the hockey rink and the Venezuela project...

srah - Sunday, 21 July 2002 - 9:35 AM
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