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Complex Dreams last night

The mansion dream last night again.

Where my partner and I have purchased the back end of the house, but also the third floor that apparently used to be staff dormitories. We don't use the rooms though; because we would have to use a back staircase that is shared with the original owner and we don't want to disturb her.

I think we are supposed to be able to purchase and live in the rest of the house when she dies....but we don't really need the rest of the house.

The third floor rooms remain a kind of enigma and sometimes, we do just go up to have a look around. They are all full of trunks and boxes and racks of clothing and furniture, etc.

There usually isn't anything really too stressful about these dreams, except when we are trying to clean up the third floor, there is always just more and more stuff and we never make progress.

In fact, last night, we helped throw a birthday party for Jane, the name of the other owner.
 
So at some point, my very normal dream about being at an event in a big hall was transformed by a full sized Spruce tree crashing through one of the openings in the roof and then a schoolbus sized crow entering the room.

I still went looking for the showers and was disappointed to find they were all individual bathrooms except they actually didn't have doors and a couple of guys were standing around showing their asses.

And then I had to pee and woke up.
 
My mum cut a big piece of panettone for me. I tried cutting a plastic wrap for it but the damn plastic kept breaking, so I squeezed the panettone like a sponge to make it smaller.
 
I keep a notepad on my nightstand to jot down things needed or things that I need to do. I woke up from a weird dream last night and thought I wrote it down. But no.

I guess that was part of the dream. :roll:
 
Dreamt of past friends last night...they were living in a 'best before' 1800's mansion in Toronto (More or less true) near UCC and the girls were crazy teens (true) one of them will be at the 2024 Olympics (again true) and we were having a lovely time pre-estrangement because of her partner.....and then I was desperately trying to get home from a hospital about 200 kms away by taxi/limo...shareriding with 10 others sometimes and we ended up going everywhere but not getting me home.

And I was so sick with COVID or something.

I was almost glad when the cats made me wake up.

Almost.
 
I was at a final rehearsal and found out I had forgotten one of the scores. I told the conductor and he was mad at me. He talked in a soft voice but his eyes were killing me. I was terrified.
 
PalacePaul said:
I was at a final rehearsal and found out I had forgotten one of the scores. I told the conductor and he was mad at me. He talked in a soft voice but his eyes were killing me. I was terrified.
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What were the scores? And were you playing basso continuo or was this a bigger organ part?
 
Last night was about the worst.

I was caught in a dual time line, but in the same place, which seemed sometimes to be a caribbean resort town and then sometimes a 19th century European city full of dark alleys.
 
I had a weird dream last night. I dreamed I was with my ex in our apartment when the apartment staff knocked on our door really early, like 7:00, and invited us out to this big event the apartment complex was putting on. I wasn't happy with it being so early, but I went around and finally ran into it. Inside we sat at a table and it seemed the apartment people wanted me to "share my ideas," whatever that meant. I saw a turkey and an elaborate sweet potato dish on a ledge beside the table, like Thanksgiving. So I just described what I saw. "Sweet potatoes, and turkey..." real profound, I know. My ex, sitting next to me, said something to the effect that he liked to listen to what I had to say. In the meantime, I was eating a steak, cutting it up and putting the bites in my mouth.

On the other side was aa gentleman who was well-known to everybody in the local gay community who had died from Covid. I turned to him and said something, intimating that we always have a couple of guys in the community that get into trouble, as in, in jail or in danger of going to jail. "I don't know of any right now, but there have been a couple of guys like that in the past."

Finally, there suddenly appeared a guy on a second floor landing overlooking us, who had on this huge Mozart-looking hair or wig, only ridiculously bigger, being twice as wide as his body, and going down to his waist. I had never seen him before, but he loudly called out to my ex, who apparently had known him from work (my ex was in broadcasting, and he met quite a few people, but nobody quite like that).

In the past I'd wrack my brains out trying to interpret every detail of a dream like this, but my attitude right now is that the dream is what it is, and let it go at that.
 
The weird repetitive one where for some reason, we purchase the 400 acres to the west of us...and our neighbours' dogs get lost and we are all out in the night looking for them before they join up with the coyotes.
 
This time it was a sort of mystery tale I had to solve. "Grandma" was helping and giving me some clues (she was a random old lady, not my actual grandma). One of the clues were the napkins found in every crime scene.
 
I dreamed that I returned to my apartment after a lengthy absence. I opened the refrigerator, and saw some whitish food items, it's not clear what it was, like slices of shaved cheese or maybe plain white wafers that had dried up after lengthy exposure, on the bottom shelf. Then I realized there were people in the apartment, young college age kids, a guy and a girl, the guy being quite cute. It seems that the apartment complex let them move in during my absence, and I was concerned about it. Looking around the place, I realized they had moved some items of their own into the place. Surprisingly they weren't angry or confrontational.

Then I remembered that I had moved out of this apartment and into another apartment in this apparently very large complex, and I had somehow forgotten I had done that before my absence. Well, then why don't I just go over to my new apartment, I reasoned? But then I realized that I didn't remember exactly where it was, or the exact number, which seemed to be a four-digit #11-something.
 
I keep having this bar dream where i would go to a local bar and then leave and drive down a junky town and i keep passing this abandoned applebees and i'll end up in my old house
 
So I was going to visit a town I know that had a movie made about it...but again, it was was literally a wild ride and the buildings and streets were all very medieval and confusing (Morocco memories again) and then we were lodged into a resort where I had to complete constructing models of about 10 different buildings...using pastries etc.
 
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