a beautiful mess

here’s a good example of an UNfeatured post :]

i left work for lunch. next thing i know i am lost on the campus of the university of new york. i see what i think is the exit and the street i need in the distance, but as i head that direction, apparently too fast for the campus security – who are driving lawn mowers with no decks – i drive over tombstones and pass a statue of  somebody on a horse only to find that it leads to a curb, thus, no exit on to the main road. security catches up with me and say that i was going way too fast anyway, i look down: i am riding owen’s red tricycle! the scary thing is, i agreed with the officers who i now acknowledge as “grounds crew” and ask them how to get back to the main road. ole boy (yes, that’s his name on his sleeveless shirt) gives me a hard time and won’t tell me. but some very old dude (maybe oprah’s daddy? see yestereday’s tweets) tells me it’s just around the corner, not far at all.

so off i go. cut to me walking back in to work to see that our monitors are gone (which is vital since that what i…monitor) and there is some chick reinstalling stuff onto new computers – with no monitors – and sprinkling onto the desk: GRASS SEED! (what the world?!) i inquire about this, she says “yes, it’s grass seed.” (i guess the dream powers that be determined that’s all i needed to know.)

then, i look at the timestamps on someone else’s computer to find that it’s 09:00…but i left at lunch…so (even in the dream) i am confused. suddenly i turn to see another monitor scrolling messages, three in the middle include trisha talking about taking olivia to her doctor’s appointment.

the end.

WHAT THE WORLD!? haha. and here this is the first lucid dream i’ve had in a while…wow. so funny.

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if you are used to more stuff related to, you know, local church leadership or moonshine, please check yesterday’s post!