I was doing some major dreaming last night. Also contributing to my haziness today is the intense rain and wind that woke me up. Even though it disturbed my zzz's, it was great. Ahh, how I love the trades. It's been a while, wind, it's good to have you back.
My last dream of the morning was set in Chicagoland. For those of you not familiar with Chicagoland, it is Chicago and its suburbs, not some amusement park. We were living in the same building as Mahsa and Andalib, and went over to a study circle/party in their pad. Turns out Ashley Judd was part of our study circle. She was wearing some kickin' shoes, with a red strap among the black ones across the instep. My focusing on them was like watching it on a movie screen, rather than through my own eyes. Now that I'm trying to picture the shoes, the image isn't so clear, and what I'm seeing I don't really like. But in the dream, I was all over them.
Posted by Shokufeh at October 14, 2003 10:57 AMwow. a couple nights ago i dreamt that i was talking to my deceased grandpa (which is an occassional and welcomed occurance in my dreams). anyway, halfway through my conversation he started to look like James Earl Jones.
so i asked him "grandpa, you look a lot like James Earl Jones. should I still be talking with you about this stuff?"
to which he replied, "we're all made of the same stuff. it's perfectly fine."
i'll spare you the rest of the details. this one was wild enough for me.
Posted by: kari at October 15, 2003 09:44 AMYou're grandpa must have been one cool dude, to turn into James Earl Jones in your dream - I like him.
Posted by: shokufeh at October 16, 2003 10:42 AM