Multiple Burn Notice Dreams

I've had a few Burn Notice dreams this past week. (What else?)

In one dream, Michael Westen had his arm around me, and kissed me on the forehead. Yet it didn't feel like he was cheating on Fi or I was cheating on Nick, it was more of a brother-sister relationship. Michael and Fi were hiding from whoever was chasing them. They were in a thrift store getting clothes to disguise themselves. The chasers showed up, so Mike and Fi sneaked out the back door and drove away with both seats reclined so no one could see who was driving. Then they were in an abandoned house, and there were two Michaels. He was being tortured, but I'm not sure why or by who.

In another dream, Fi was being blackmailed (hm, sounds familiar, like the current season or something) by a gang that worked out of a funeral home (not familiar). My youngest brother was also in the dream. Besides that I don't remember too many details.

Non-narrative Dreams

I'm not going to try and tell a story about the dreams I've had the past few nights. They wouldn't make any sense. And they'd probably be disturbing. I'm just going to list elements that were in them. That alone will probably be disturbing enough.

• I was engaged, and a friend was going to drive me and my fiance to the airport to go get married. I hadn't packed anything.
• My family was helping build a temple. The outer walls of the temple were glass windows, and the outer rooms had lots of comfortable couches in them. The inner rooms were the ordinance rooms.
• My youngest brother was still a baby.
• I didn't have my shoes with me when I was leaving the temple, so I couldn't leave, because my feet would get dirty and I wouldn't be able to come back in.
• I was about to get married, and kept going back and forth from the dressing room to the chapel where everyone was waiting. No husband ever in sight.
• There were ghosts everywhere. And not just regular ghosts. Ghosts that had been axe murderers. Still carrying the axes. No one was too horrified.
• My youngest brother was now a toddler, and he died. I don't know how, but he was glowing which meant he was a spirit now. And so I had him fly up so he would be in heaven. No one really mourned his death.
• My mother and another woman had several miscarriages in the winter because it was too cold and their bodies couldn't keep the baby inside. No blood and mess though, just a cracked chicken egg that would fall out of them. My mom didn't mourn this either.

So much of this list disturbs me. Like why did no one care about the axe murdering ghosts? And why was no one, especially my mom, sad about the death of my brother or the miscarriages? And why did the miscarriages look like chicken eggs? And why was I dreaming about any of this in the first place?

Married Couple Roommates

The house I currently live in is split up into several different apartments.We have a nice big kitchen, and a great room that is divided into our living room and bedroom. This was the setting of my dream:

I came home to find another newlywed couple moving into my apartment. We were going to share it. All of my living room furniture was moved so they could set up their bed. It now looked like a hotel room. I was so mad. There are several other apartments in the house they could have moved into! (Not really, the house is full.) If we were going to share an apartment, couldn't we at least get one with two bedrooms? Yeah it would be more money but if we're splitting the cost with another couple it would still be cheaper than what we are paying now. Still a pretty terrible idea though.

Burn Notice Black Holes

I had another Burn Notice dream last night.

Michael and Fi got engaged. Michael was living in a house, not his loft, and the roof got blown off and/or burned up. After this destruction, everyone (Mike, Fi, Sam, and maybe even Jesse) went back to the loft. Whoever was trying to get Michael came in. Then these black holes appeared, one sucked up the bad guys, one sucked up Mike and Fi. They might have been more like worm holes, because everyone had just been teleported to different locations.

I woke up and told my husband this dream, and he just said "don't get sucked up by a black hole."

Research and Bus Schedule

This week is my fall break. I should be enjoying the week with no classes, right?

Last night I had a dream that I was researching for my substantial writing paper that I'm doing this semester. I woke up so stressed out about it, and didn't sleep well the rest of the night.

I also had a dream that I was at BYU waiting for a bus to take me to the airport to fly home for Thanksgiving. I wanted to stop at a store or something on the way to the airport. I kept trying to look the bus schedule up online to see if I would make my flight on time. The airport seemed to be in the next town over instead of an hour away.

Late Night Confusion

Last night I dreamed I was at a law school review until one in the morning. For some reason I was studying in a bed, and a married guy wanted to sit there too, so I kept moving further away from him so as to not give off any impressions of anything. All while sitting through a review session. Then I went home to a house that was a cross between the house we lived in during elementary school and the house we lived in during junior high and high school. The hallway with the bedrooms was L shaped, but my parent's bedroom was on the end right before you go downstairs.

When I got home, I was on the phone with my mom, telling her about it, and told her that I'd come in her room to talk more. I was trying to be quiet, even though the people in the other bedrooms were having a loud conversation. These people were other people I've met during law school. I was probably going to have to share a room with one of them and sleep in the day bed that night.

When I woke up from this dream, I had no idea where I was. The room was so dark. I could see the window, and it was on the same wall as the window in my elementary school bedroom, but the bed was facing a different direction. Then I heard someone move, and I wondered who I was sharing a room with. It took me a minute to remember I was married and this was Nick sharing a bed.

I knew I'd have to blog this experience, and so the dreams the rest of the night had me trying to write this down, in one dream on the kindle. One dream I was lost in Europe and was going to have to swim through a river to get to the airport to get home, so I had to find a way to waterproof all the electronics in my backpack.

Funeral/Piano Recital

I was at my cousins' house for a funeral and piano recital. Why they were having both in the same day I'm just not sure. Between the funeral and the piano recital they served pizza and breadsticks. Why that instead of regular funeral food I'm also not sure. Anyways, I ate the last of the breadsticks, after I thought I had checked to make sure that everyone who'd wanted to eat them had the chance to. Apparently I either missed some people or misunderstood, because I got in trouble for eating the last breadsticks.