I swear, the vast majority of my dreams, I manage not to blog
So, I had a Leverage dream.
I was part of a con! Not an important part, really, although I think I came up with one good idea which was a last minutes save for the con gone wrong, but I'm really not clear why I was added to the team. Speaking of the team, the only recognizable people were Parker, Sophie, and Nate, my subconscious was obviously very unclear on who the rest of the team was.
The con involved somehow selling a piece of modern art to the target (I assume at vastly inflated prices) and took place mostly in an art gallery with lovely vaulted ceilings, like a cathedral. In the process, an actual artwork was totally destroyed, which my dream-self found briefly horrifying, and then got over immediately. Then I went to the bathroom while the actual con happened, and exited in time for the get-away. I guess it was a long pee.
Then we went and watched Avatar: The Last Airbender in the backroom of a restaurant. So that was awesome.
I was part of a con! Not an important part, really, although I think I came up with one good idea which was a last minutes save for the con gone wrong, but I'm really not clear why I was added to the team. Speaking of the team, the only recognizable people were Parker, Sophie, and Nate, my subconscious was obviously very unclear on who the rest of the team was.
The con involved somehow selling a piece of modern art to the target (I assume at vastly inflated prices) and took place mostly in an art gallery with lovely vaulted ceilings, like a cathedral. In the process, an actual artwork was totally destroyed, which my dream-self found briefly horrifying, and then got over immediately. Then I went to the bathroom while the actual con happened, and exited in time for the get-away. I guess it was a long pee.
Then we went and watched Avatar: The Last Airbender in the backroom of a restaurant. So that was awesome.