Sunday, August 07, 2011

pigs

I was a waitress at an assisted living facility. There was a special day where people could come and visit and have dinner or lunch. A man was there with his family and he was in a wheel chair. He was older and handsome. I felt connected to him somehow. He asked me for a brochure for the place. He told his family.. "I could just roll to my apartment right now and get this nice service." I was excited at the thought of him moving in. It would make my days nicer. I went to go get a brochure and a woman at another table stopped me to ask for another drink. She said it was a Tom & Jerry. I went to go see if the bartender knew what it was and a new waitress was there and said, yes I do..oh and I'm the new waitress, my name is (C).. which was my name. She was friendly.

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I dreamt I went on trip to ?uk?england?germany. I was gone an extra week and hadn't told work. The house was my grandparent's house. I was late and getting dressed. I had a wet towel and wasn't sure where to put it. A house man would pop up here and there and I knew he was taking care of things. I could see the blinking lights of bicycles going by the house. The lights were reflecting off the wall through the curtains. I think I worked for some sort of secret service agency. I left to go outside and see if a car was there.

Then I came back inside (CK) was cooking. I could see myself from the outside... I had short hair and was heavy. Someone spilled some beer. I picked up the bottle and poured it down the front of some guy. He laughed.

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I was in what looked like an old western town, included streets of dirt. It seemed to be now though and a party town of sorts. I was with some friends, an old roommate (DH) etc. We were asking a taxi driver to take us home, but were leery of giving him our credit card info. They had a bad reputation in this town. We finally cut a deal for him to offer a bit of info in trade for a bit of info from us to build trust. He was kind of cute... I was able to get his taxi stamp, which was his id and a way to get in touch with him.

There was some commotion and we ended up all walking.I took a back street with my old roommate (DH). We never really understood each other when we lived together. We were walking down the street at different paces. Then a pig came running down the street. It was so cute and happy wagging its tail. I couldn't help but laugh and smile and my roommate could appreciate my happiness. We continued to walk and there were more pigs. They were almost like tiny ponies in that they had bangs and manes. They were in a barn, the owner had country music playing and they were swaying to it. We kept walking and then I was with a friend (SK). She was wakling a little dog, a little pig and then a smaller tiny animal. We walked to a pet food place and she went in and I held the little animals. Then we went to her parents. She was staying there while saving for a house but they wanted her out earlier She just ignored them and focused on her goal.

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Then I was with an exbf (MT) and some work people. There was a party and my dad was playing music. A guy was there that looked like Brian Wilson from the beach boys. My dad and him did a reenactment of something supposedly famous that had happened with Brian on tv once. Everyone laughed. We had to end party early. Ben Kingsly was there?? Then they had to end the party a quarter before 4 and it was 3:25.

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