Thursday, September 27, 2007

The C.D./Bus Ride

I'm listening to my friend new CD of his band. The first two songs are very melodic, they even have an orchestra in one of them. I'm a little surprised since his band is generally hard rock. I suggest bumping a bass line louder and he says no, that's not what they're going for. whatever, I hop on a bus with friends. We're going to the store. We stop at a bus stop and Staci gets off to go the bathroom. Of course the bus leaves before she gets back and there's no way for her to walk to where we're going. I'm bummed. And then I woke up.

Wednesday, September 26, 2007

The Spanish Princess

There's this strange contraption in a room. Me, Mo, Sean and Dan are there. The contraption holds a newspaper along the crease (library style) and has small weights that balance the top, which has a horizontal bar with little beads that rotate around it. The entire contraption is made out of bamboo. Each bead has several letters or numbers on it. I spin one and a 3 is showing. Then a blond haired woman appears. Somehow we know she's a Princess from Spain. This is sweet! She warns us to only spell Spanish words on the beads or else something bad happens. About the time she is telling us what will happen, I wake up.

Tuesday, September 25, 2007

Guitar lessons

Matt asks me to teach a guy to play guitar because the guitar class he's teaching is too full. It has 65 people in it. I say sure. At the lesson, we work on tuning the guitar, then the lesson is over. I ask Matt how much he's making and he says $65 per person. He says he won't pay me to teach guitar lessons, I start hitting him until he gives me ten dollars.

Then I join a group of people taking a tennis lesson. On our way to the court I hit a few balls with a couple people on another court. I'm good at tennis so I'm ripping the returns. The teacher stops the class and points our my form saying "notice the roll over motion he is making". Then I wake up....

Saturday, September 15, 2007

Tour Bus

I get roped into joining a traveling radio talk show to be the guy who washes the tour bus. My wife is sad and misses me. I sneak over to see her when we hit my hometown. My employers find out and I get in trouble. And then I wake up....

Friday, September 14, 2007

First dream post!

Drew and I are snorkeling. I point out a few sting rays then notice a GIANT sting ray as it swallows Drew whole. I swim over and pull its whiskers,and the sting ray spits Drew out.

Later, Elise and I are driving from Seattle to Texas, spending one night in Texas and driving back the next day. About the time we are leaving, she says she's changed her mind and we're staying for five days in Texas. And then I woke up...

What's this about

I have strange dreams. It's true. They are REALLY weird. I don't know why I have them. I don't know what they mean. And almost always I can remember the next morning what I dreamt about. Several people have suggested I keep a record of my dreams. I decided it was time.

So here it is. I'm going to record my dreams if I have any thoughts on what a particular dream means, I will put it in the comments. If you the reader have any insights, please feel free to comment.