Hmm...

Had another dream... was with my friend's husband (french guy/actor) and we were just going along with this other guy to run some errands. One was in an art gallery and I thought we were going to see some great art by some guy that starts with an A... we get to teh floor, an amazing space, all white and all of the art is stark and white-ish too. But these pieces were his architectural renderings... unique angles....

Then we left there to drive home and this car was kind of a mess.. it was an old beater.... He could hear his phone ringing but it was in the back seat somewhere... at one point this guy, surfer looking guy, totally cut us off... I saw the guy and once he noticed us he was totally sorry and didn't see us and tried to wave at us to say sorry.... I told french guy about his face and he made a guester back... like a..?? what one does when they taste good food and think it is perfect.

So I start going through stuff in the back seat to find the phone and it has my grandpa's jeans back there.. with all sorts of pockets and wallets, a light sensative remote??, keys... etc.etc.. then finally french guy's phone. Mind you my grandpa died a few years ago, but my grandpa's voice was "on" when I was going through his things and he was swearing a lot (which he didn't do)... Like that is that "f'n" remote I got, doesn't work worth damn .... and so on

Then we get "home" and french guy is cleaning the kitchen... and I can see things that he is doing although I'm in the living room.... is strange.. he puts something in the recycling bin.. and it is like I am seeing it from the bottom of the bin... Then there is this mirror (hmm again a mirror) and somethign kept going on in my mind that I was powerful... and that I knew I could do things once people were in the mirror. So I asked him jsut to put his hand on his chest... but ... he kept fidgeting .... so he then was showing me this tatoo he got .. or was in the midst of getting and it was his skeleton.. all over his body etc.. (just showed me the back)... then he went back to the kitchen to clean. I then tried to do things in the mirror and the worked.... like.. could see my own hand in the mirror.... but scratched it with "mind"... and it scratched my hand.

Had a dream before this was with a friend from work... she was working at a sandwich biz. I took a break from my job and went down to her biz chit chatting and stuff.... Someone from my work had been calling for a while I guess.. I needed to get back (had been gone 4 hours)... then she drove me back on a moped.... ?? something with my dad and stepmom being there...and packing ....hmmm