My step Dad comes back from Mexico for a little while to take care of his first of the month property stuff before going back again. He comes back tomorrow night on the coldest day yet. He is going to like that.
That would so suck coming from summer tempts directly into thirty below windshields. Probably not too healthy either.
Tuesday-January-29-2013What The HellI walk down the hall of one of my old apartments. I come to my door and it's partially open. I'm thinking that I shouldn't leave my door open like that. I go inside and for a moment I think my TV has been stolen. But then I notice that it's not been stolen, but been moved. The TV is now sitting on the couch. I'm confused. Why would someone move my TV onto the couch. Now I realize that more stuff has been moved, Everything is in the wrong place. And it also looks as if someone has been playing my guitar, which I'm very annoyed by. The guitar itself is sitting in it's stand off to the side of the room. It's kind of dark in the room, I want to turn on the lights. The lamp has also been moved, and when I try to turn it on it doesn't work. I think that whoever has been messing with me must have loosened the light bulb. I tighten it. The light now flickers, and just goes out again. Great. I look down the hall to the bathroom. I see an odd shape in the bathroom. I now realize the odd shape is a person, that must have passed out in the bathroom. It's Shane. (An ex co-worker.) I now remember giving him permission to stay here. (I once let him stay with me for about a week once in this same apartment when he didn't have a place to go.) "Hey Shane?" I ask. "Why the hell did you move all my stuff around?" He wakes up and groggily tells me that it wasn't him. Such and such person did it that I don't remember the name of. I look back in the living room and now notice someone sleeping in there that I didn't see before.
The MansionA long dream about living in a mansion with a group of people. Too many different things going on to describe well At one point the owner of the mansion sits us all down and informs us that we are allowed to stay here in this mansion under strict conditions. If any of the conditions are violated he will boot us all out. Then he leaves us to the mansion. one particular room I found very fascinating, it was made of glass walls. I remember thinking that the possibility of losing the privilege of living in this place at any time allows for the ability of really appreciating the moments. And I spent some time just taking it all in and enjoying the feeling of the place.
-There was a lot of dreaming in my name but they slipped away as I woke.
-There was some bizarre little non Lucid dream entry as I try to
WILD. Kind of a Star Wars type scene. There was a plot to it that was hard to recall. But a small group of us flew into and landed on this larger ship, via an smaller space craft. The plot revolved around some evil robots that had control of this robotic army. We sneak onto their base ship and unleash an surprise attack upon the robotic soldiers. I come out of it during the battle. Wish I could remember the background plot better. there was something important to it that I'm forgetting.
