Thursday, July 3, 2008

my dream last night

we were in greys anatomy (but not as actors-- we were real surgeons) and lisa dixon was our boss and there was someone who had to have open heart surgery so we poked some holes and they squirted out liquid but then they died. but we had to stay busy or lisa would get mad at us. there was some guy doing something and he gave out free food. but i wasn't invited so i was a stowaway with jake szczep. under a blanket. the painful light show was really hurting (it was stinging us like fireworks that hit our skin) so jake and i hid under the blanket. there was someone else there but i don't remember who. then the bus driver dropped everyone off at the camp fire party which was all of a sudden in champaign urbana and i didn't want to go. i wasn't supposed to be there so if i didn't go, i wouldn't get caught. so he let me use his weird phone (it was headphones with some numbers on them) to call my mom but her voice mail was a really long thing about campers who hadn't enrolled yet. turns out i called my own phone. then i called her phone. and then shotzee (my dog) appeared in puppet form. then i got to go home. the bus driver was nice. he was like pete, our landlord.

1 comment:

Amy said...

bwahahaa. last night, I had a dream that I was late for a class at U of I that had built trendy shops on the unoccupied patches of grass on the quad, and I was wearing this incredibly awesome red dress and running to class really early in the morning and it was still dark and kind of eerie and then I decided to take a shortcut through this building and I couldn't get out and then this scary man came along who probably wouldn't have been scary under different circumstances but we were the only two people there and so I assumed he was a serial killer and he turned out to be very nice and directed me out of the building. I'm assuming, at least, that I got out, because then my alarm went off and then I got up (in real life) and took a (water) shower.