It's been almost 5 hours since I woke up, so let's see how much I can remember of my crazy dream last night. It seems to have something to do with my wedding and Burn Notice (does anyone else see these as common themes?).
I seemed to be getting married soon on June 12, because then we would have a palindromic wedding date, 2-12-12. (Yes, I know June is supposed to be the month 6, and I know that this year is 2011, and that I'm actually getting married July 30, but dreams just make sense like that. Don't worry about it.)
A couple I know who is getting married in June moved into a house south of Provo in Price Canyon that had something in the water that made them extremely ill. And I don't mean like they were throwing up ill, but more like it changed their personalities and made them go crazy, and they barely got saved in time to regain their sanity. So when Nick and I were looking for a place to live, we wanted to avoid a similar situation. But my aunt owned said house in Price Canyon, and was offering the place to us for way cheap, and we were trying to explain why we would rather live in Provo or Orem because we would save on gas getting to school and work everyday.
I don't remember how Burn Notice fit into everything. But I know Michael Westen was there. I want to say he was chasing a bus that had a bomb on it, perhaps solving the poison water problem. I wish I remembered more of that part.
Monday, February 28, 2011
Sunday, February 20, 2011
An Article About Interpreting Dreams
http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/41158549/ns/health-behavior/
So this isn't a dream that I had, but an interesting article about how we really can find meaning in our dreams about things that are going on in our lives now. I need to be better at going back to the dreams I've blogged and trying to figure them out. It is really fun and informative when I get the chance to do that.
So this isn't a dream that I had, but an interesting article about how we really can find meaning in our dreams about things that are going on in our lives now. I need to be better at going back to the dreams I've blogged and trying to figure them out. It is really fun and informative when I get the chance to do that.
Friday, February 18, 2011
Chicago, BYU Basketball, and the Mall
Let's see if I can straiten out any of the jumbled thoughts of dreams that I have.
I had a dream I was in Chicago again. Of course, it looked very little like what Chicago looks like. It does look like what Chicago has looked like in other dreams I've had though. It seems there were 2 families from my mission, from separate areas, that I kept getting confused because both of the mothers in the family had the same color of hair and the same number of kids. I don't remember much else.
Then I was back at BYU. It looked nothing like BYU, but it had to be BYU, because we were at a basketball game where we had beaten the other team so badly the coach didn't know what to say to the team in the locker room. We of course rushed the court, and members of my ward were there. It seems like Jimmer was too, but I don't think he personally had much to do with the dream. There were some weird guys there to sabotage something, and one guy had a chain around his neck that he took off to go to the court, and it got wrapped around the coach's ankle, and he was mad. Then this one girl and I were trying to sneak around to do something, and ended up being kidnapped by her used to be boyfriend (though in the dream they were still dating) and for some reason he thought we were the same person even though we look nothing alike. I had to sneak around so he wouldn't figure it out.
Then it was like I was living in a shopping mall or something, or had an apartment on one level of the mall. I was still sneaking around from the earlier part of the dream. I was going to go see "The Little Mermaid" at the theater on the bottom floor of the mall with people in my ward, yet I didn't have my wallet with me, so I had to go up to the top floor where my apartment/room was. Instead of finding an elevator, I ran up the down escalators (no wonder I was still so tired when I woke up!). In my room, my bishop's wife and someone who seemed like a senior missionary were talking about my brother and whether he would ever marry a girl that they know.
I had a dream I was in Chicago again. Of course, it looked very little like what Chicago looks like. It does look like what Chicago has looked like in other dreams I've had though. It seems there were 2 families from my mission, from separate areas, that I kept getting confused because both of the mothers in the family had the same color of hair and the same number of kids. I don't remember much else.
Then I was back at BYU. It looked nothing like BYU, but it had to be BYU, because we were at a basketball game where we had beaten the other team so badly the coach didn't know what to say to the team in the locker room. We of course rushed the court, and members of my ward were there. It seems like Jimmer was too, but I don't think he personally had much to do with the dream. There were some weird guys there to sabotage something, and one guy had a chain around his neck that he took off to go to the court, and it got wrapped around the coach's ankle, and he was mad. Then this one girl and I were trying to sneak around to do something, and ended up being kidnapped by her used to be boyfriend (though in the dream they were still dating) and for some reason he thought we were the same person even though we look nothing alike. I had to sneak around so he wouldn't figure it out.
Then it was like I was living in a shopping mall or something, or had an apartment on one level of the mall. I was still sneaking around from the earlier part of the dream. I was going to go see "The Little Mermaid" at the theater on the bottom floor of the mall with people in my ward, yet I didn't have my wallet with me, so I had to go up to the top floor where my apartment/room was. Instead of finding an elevator, I ran up the down escalators (no wonder I was still so tired when I woke up!). In my room, my bishop's wife and someone who seemed like a senior missionary were talking about my brother and whether he would ever marry a girl that they know.
Thursday, February 17, 2011
A Vampire at My Wedding
This vampire was not a Twilight vampire, but a Dracula vampire. Meaning if she touched you, you would be contaminated til she died. She was about to get my mom, so we cut her head off, but that wasn't enough, we had to drive the wooden dagger through her heart. This all happened at my wedding reception.
Then we were outside, looking for another place to have the reception, and we came across a place that looked like a duplex, like there were two front and back doors right next to each other on the same building. But when I walked to the side, I could see straight into the window and through the whole building to another window leading to the outside again. I was confused.
Then we were outside, looking for another place to have the reception, and we came across a place that looked like a duplex, like there were two front and back doors right next to each other on the same building. But when I walked to the side, I could see straight into the window and through the whole building to another window leading to the outside again. I was confused.
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Burn Notice Again!
Last night I had another Burn Notice dream. It was awesome. It had the feel of the end of the last season, with Michael and his team up against everyone. His team still had Sam and Fiona, but no Jesse, me instead. Part of the dream took place right in front of my house back home. We were standing in front of it, and the other guys were inside, and somehow sent us a text message or something that fried all of our phones at once. At one point, we had one guy tied up in a room, with some sort of ultimatum that if he died then we would die. Sam was the one who was getting messages between us.
Saturday, February 5, 2011
Could-have-been Real Conversation.
Have you ever had a conversation in a dream that could have been real? Last night I did. I learned some details about something that is happening in someone's life yesterday, and in my dream I was discussing what I had known before with the person who revealed the information. Not in a gossipy way, but definitely in a "I want you to know that this is safe with me and I don't think anything less of you" way. The part of the dream that wasn't real was that I might have been back on my mission, even though I didn't have a companion.
Friday, February 4, 2011
Ice Cold and Held Hostage
So many dreams last night!
One dream, I was on some sort of camping trip, where I went swimming in ice cold water. Not just ice cold water, but water that was literally freezing into big blocks of ice while I was in it. However, I wasn't cold while I was in the water, only when I got out of it. I put all my clothes and everything up on the rocks, got in the water, and then the tide went out so when I got out of the water I had to climb up a ways to get my stuff.
The next dream, I was working with the Timpanogos Legal Center board (that in real life I am on), which offers pro bono legal work to low income people. One of the professors from the law school was in a classroom with us, and someone came in wanting us to help find is son or brother. Apparently we weren't helping fast enough, because he attacked. First he just tried to punch the professor, but then he brought out a exact-o knife box cutter. The professor was able to fight him off, but then he came after me. At first he was coming after me the same way, but then he got it under my neck and scratched me enough to draw blood. I heard the professor say to call the cops because there's blood, and then I woke up rather than see if I was going to get killed or not.
Ok, I know I had at least two other dreams that I swore I wasn't going to forget, and of course now I can't remember them.
One dream, I was on some sort of camping trip, where I went swimming in ice cold water. Not just ice cold water, but water that was literally freezing into big blocks of ice while I was in it. However, I wasn't cold while I was in the water, only when I got out of it. I put all my clothes and everything up on the rocks, got in the water, and then the tide went out so when I got out of the water I had to climb up a ways to get my stuff.
The next dream, I was working with the Timpanogos Legal Center board (that in real life I am on), which offers pro bono legal work to low income people. One of the professors from the law school was in a classroom with us, and someone came in wanting us to help find is son or brother. Apparently we weren't helping fast enough, because he attacked. First he just tried to punch the professor, but then he brought out a exact-o knife box cutter. The professor was able to fight him off, but then he came after me. At first he was coming after me the same way, but then he got it under my neck and scratched me enough to draw blood. I heard the professor say to call the cops because there's blood, and then I woke up rather than see if I was going to get killed or not.
Ok, I know I had at least two other dreams that I swore I wasn't going to forget, and of course now I can't remember them.
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
Shot!
I had a dream that my brother Joel was shot. It didn't hit any major organs, but either messed up a lot of muscles or partially paralyzed him because he was really weak and had a hard time walking without crutches/canes. He was really slow getting from one place to another because of this, and really sad that he couldn't go to a football game with us or play football with us (us being our family) because he couldn't walk fast enough by himself. There was some banquet thing that he was going to that required him to walk on some sort of carpet or runner that went up and down this grassy hill. My parents went with him, and there they met up with a girl who my brother wanted to date and her parents. My parents were hesitant about her at first, but later decided they liked her.
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