I woke up about 40 minutes early this morning. i dreamed about the same girl twice. not the usual one, but a different one. this one i've known for almost eight years, but never met -- not in person. at first, i dreamed we were in my office, which doubled as my apartment, an airplace, and a stadium from which we could watch the Superbowl. Having just recently watched 'Inception' again, i'm reminded of how none of this seemed strange at the time -- i mean, my offipartment morph into a flying football stadium seemed pretty natural. the rest of the dream is more private.
the second dream involved my office yet again, yet one which had been drastically altered from dream one. this time, though, i was panicking, because i was trying to get to the airport to see my sister off. i got separated from her at one point, and ended up driving myself to the airport, somehow re-routing to a federal reserve, just in time for a tour. fearing being singled out if i just jumped out of line, i continued on this...ridiculously boring tour only to discover that one of the guides was the same girl.
this certainly beat my dream from the other night. sprinting through a vietnamese jungle with only a toy gun to defend myself. that one was far more...death-y.
