Another weird dream. . .
For the past 2 nights I've had a weird sleep pattern where I either start sleeping on my bed or on the futon. . .then i get cold or hot . . .if i am hot i switch to the futon, if i feel cold i move to my bed. I switch at least twice a night. (tonight it stops though b/c I Natasha is being a guest and she doesnt seem like the snuggling type)
Dream 1: I met Natasha at the tip of New Jersey. Somewhere in NJ though on the coast where there was a large Indian population. There was this also ginormous skinny 3 ft wide stairway on this hill which looked out over the ocean. A fair amount of ppl were going up it or down. To the side there was a grassy path about 1.5 ft wide w/ a railing where some people would hang on the railing and kind of skid down. I climbed about halfway or maybe a 3rd of third of the way up (steeper and like 5 times the size of the exorcist steps). . . then walked skidded down. It was fun. We then went to dinner, after walking through a few of these other restaurants/stores reminiscent of a historical park (like Williamsburg) -- in that they were just 1 story buildings w/ open doors to walk through. We sat down at an Indian restaurant w/ Yaeger, somehow, and ordered. Next thing I knew people were eating appetizers -- grr yaeger ate mine --something that looked like onigiri but couldnt have been being that it was indian-- but i didn't care. I think i was wasted at the moment and was excited about the korma dish that was coming.
Dream 2: On a very long vespa type vehicle w/ changing people. though usually it was 4 people on the bike people kept changing. . . UG barista from back in the day, her ex bf, paul my fave doorman, my pseudo cousin Gerard (family friend type), and friend Isaac. All I remember is stealing gelato from the small log cabin-ish/new building across from the actual store. Under the ex's advice they didn't really mind from regular customers. . . just piles of round balls/scoops of gelato - 3.5" in diameter -- the group grabbed 2 cones -- one was a green (pistachio) the other kind i don't really remember. So other than that i just remember riding around on the extra-long vespa, taking turns driving. At one point Isaac was sitting lady riding style -- aka both legs to one side.
Weird yo.
Dream 1: I met Natasha at the tip of New Jersey. Somewhere in NJ though on the coast where there was a large Indian population. There was this also ginormous skinny 3 ft wide stairway on this hill which looked out over the ocean. A fair amount of ppl were going up it or down. To the side there was a grassy path about 1.5 ft wide w/ a railing where some people would hang on the railing and kind of skid down. I climbed about halfway or maybe a 3rd of third of the way up (steeper and like 5 times the size of the exorcist steps). . . then walked skidded down. It was fun. We then went to dinner, after walking through a few of these other restaurants/stores reminiscent of a historical park (like Williamsburg) -- in that they were just 1 story buildings w/ open doors to walk through. We sat down at an Indian restaurant w/ Yaeger, somehow, and ordered. Next thing I knew people were eating appetizers -- grr yaeger ate mine --something that looked like onigiri but couldnt have been being that it was indian-- but i didn't care. I think i was wasted at the moment and was excited about the korma dish that was coming.
Dream 2: On a very long vespa type vehicle w/ changing people. though usually it was 4 people on the bike people kept changing. . . UG barista from back in the day, her ex bf, paul my fave doorman, my pseudo cousin Gerard (family friend type), and friend Isaac. All I remember is stealing gelato from the small log cabin-ish/new building across from the actual store. Under the ex's advice they didn't really mind from regular customers. . . just piles of round balls/scoops of gelato - 3.5" in diameter -- the group grabbed 2 cones -- one was a green (pistachio) the other kind i don't really remember. So other than that i just remember riding around on the extra-long vespa, taking turns driving. At one point Isaac was sitting lady riding style -- aka both legs to one side.
Weird yo.