030510 Dream

Sleep was fitful. I was awake at 2:30am. Mild food poisoning I think as everything else is fine. Of course, I managed to get back to some sort of sleep and dream just before the alarm. In the dream I found myself in a room with a very elderly man with a full white beard and one of the guys from drum corps. I was drum corps age again,which is under 21. In the small sized bedroom we were sitting in arm chairs, but the window dressing were the typical kitchen cafe style. Along with the curtains were dozens of bras hanging to dry. All of the bras of my past in various sizes. Yes I could recognize them.


Next the drum corps guy and I were walking outside to practice. As we were going down the stairs I asked what we had missed because we were running late. After typical things like breakfast and warm up; I started hearing a list of life events. Instead of following him, I turned to my right into a locker room very similar to one at WSU. I needed the loo in my dream.


Wandering through the locker room, I reached the far side to glass doors and a very busy hallway. I went out and then again turned right. From there it felt looked like the walk to the subway that you see in movies. On the way down the stairs, as a cleaning woman was coming up, two steps below the middle fell out. All of us on the stairs stopped and waited. All women, all laughing and making light of it as someone had shown up to make repairs. As we waited, an impatient (really super heavy) woman barged through to the front. Her ass was hanging out the bottom of her dress made worse by her bending over. Then the alarm went off.


Did I really want that last vision burned in when I woke up? No. Do I know what any of it means? No. Might look it up later, wanted to get it down while I had time and before I forgot.