Dream

I dreamt I went to a coffee shop where Jamelah was my barista. She made me my drink, set it in front of me, then said, "I can't sell this to you." I was really annoyed because the drink was within reach and she was denying me! She said it was because she couldn't make change for whatever I had (how did you know I didn't have any small bills, Jamelah? How did you know?). Then she wouldn't accept my credit card. Finally she decided she could break my large bill, but I wasn't going to like my change. She gave me some kind of enormous plate-sized Incan coin, several dollar coins (which, in my dream, were about the diameter of a coffee cup and pretty heavy) and a whole lot of other little coins. I was also carrying a pewter tray and a whole bunch of books for some reason. Then I had to walk all over this neon-colored dream Ann Arbor carrying all of my heavy change and other items in a pile, with my drink on top.

To see coins in your dream, indicates missed or overlooked opportunities that come your way.

To see coins stacked in your dream, symbolizes masculine power, dominance, and energy.

- dreammoods.com

So apparently I am missing my opportunity with the very masculine Jamelah. Or something. Is it weird to dream about blog-people? At least I've met Jamelah, unlike the last blog-person that I dreamt about (and did not blog about because I thought that would be weird). This is probably weird too. Sorry.

srah - Thursday, 6 September 2007 - 5:30 PM
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Comments (2)

gravatar jamelah - September 7, 2007 - 10:02 PM -

That's pretty funny.

Are you calling me a man?

gravatar srah - September 7, 2007 - 10:11 PM -

I guess!

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