Dreams

[quislibet]

One dream was a conversation in a school cafeteria, I believe; I can remember two exchanges:

1. "I want to learn math and the power of resurrection."
"Do the math first; then the other will be easier."

2. "Her love for you is marvelous."
"Yes, yes it is. I am marvelling at it right now."

Another dream: LARP anxiety. I was running the game, and I had completely forgotten to bring anything: costumes, props, people's character sheets, etc. A good hundred people had shown up to play, and I had no assistants.

Recurring: missing planes or trains; several such dreams in the last few weeks. (I'll have to make sure to be extra careful about being on time for my flight on Tuesday.) If trains, they are usually supposed to be Boston-area commuter or subway trains, but the architecture of the stations or train interiors don't match up to reality. Sometimes I am aware of that in the dream, sometimes not.

In a dream yesterday night, J. and I and an infant -- either her niece, or possibly it was supposed to be our own child -- were lounging in the middle of a busy street, and were mad at the cars for endangering the baby.

This morning I fell asleep again after the alarm, and dreamed that I was going to stay in bed until MTV played something good.

Then there was something a few days ago about having a cybernetic penis that shot stun rays, which I used to disable the cyborg cops who came to investigate a murder perpetrated by a friend or lover. I'm not sure what the deal was with that.