Ok...here is my other dream from last night.
Second�different dream now. Yerty and I are sleeping when a skunk comes in the window and gets in the bed. I am very scared that it is going to spray us so I wake him up and ask him, �Ahh�there�s a skunk in the bed, what should I do?� and he says, �Get it out.� This was so funny. So somehow we get the skunk back out the window and go back to sleep.
The next day I am at some sort of banquet, celebration, ceremony�I don�t know exactly. There are a bunch of bleachers where everyone is sitting and at the bottom in the center of the room is a big what looks to be dining room table. Yerty is wearing a tux (ha ha ha) and I am wearing what looks like the dress Cinderella wears to the ball but it is light blue. There is something going on at the table in the room but I�m not paying attention to what because about two rows behind me on the bleachers is one of my teachers from high school (I�ll call him Mr. T. so I don�t have to use his real name) that I had a crush on. So I start talking to Mr. T. As he is looking down at me he says, �That is a beautiful dress, I love the view.� I�m thinking�um�ok�not sure what that meant. So we keep talking. Then Yerty and I have to go eat at the big table which is very weird. We feel like we shouldn�t be there because we are not part of the ceremony. People are looking at us strange but we don�t want to be rude and get up in the middle of this guys speech so we stay at the table till he�s done.
Apparently at this point the ceremony is over cause I�m now back at home (not my real home) and the plant man from Frank�s is there. He is such a cool guy�I miss him�anyway that�s not part of the dream. So he is there and my brother starts freaking out about a skunk in the house. So the plant man and I go to check it out. It turns out that the skunk is not a skunk but a puppy. Side note: This puppy is not real�It is a stuffed animal but at the same time it is alive. So we keep the puppy as a pet. I take it with me everywhere.
So the plant man and I go on a walk. Keep in mind the plant man is not a young kid or man for that matter. I�m guessing he�s about 52. Anyway�he keeps telling me about this young girl (I�m talking about 17 years old) that he is obsessed with. I�m going to call her Katie cause I can�t remember what her name was in the dream. Gross. But he�s totally in love with her so he doesn�t know what to do�we keep walking until we are in what appears to be ghetto down town B.C. I�ve been here before with him but I don�t remember why or when. Weird. He wants me to go in the basement of this building to meet one of his friends (who I have previously met but don�t remember when). For some reason I am scared to go with him. I say something along the lines of �you expect me to go down there with you after what you just told me about Katie?� and he says, �yeah� and then I wake up. Phew�just in time. It was starting to get weird and scary.
I so need a dream recorder...trying to type it out in words just doesn't do it justice. Ha ha :)
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