2 Dreams on red wine
So I had two dreams- as usual vivid and strange. The first isn't as clear as the second, and for a little bit I was afraid I'd lost it, but we're all set- I got most of it. It delt with me being on a bus or getting off a bus at some school, college like. I was looking for someone, I think. There was a bit about a climbing wall, and I believe it was out in the open which was cool. I don't think I got on it though. I do remember lounging with Tony, seeming to be outside, but still on a big couch or even a bed both of us under a quilt with a pillow each and I was sitting with my back against the wall and he was leaning across me but not on me and I think we were talking about Brian. For some reason I thought Brian was in the dream, I remembered being with someone male who I knew but it wasn't Brian. And I think there was someone before I was with Tony, but it could just be how I associate climbing with Bri. Not so much anymore.
The second dream delt with fencing and looking for things. I was at practice and it was upstairs in ainsworth, only it looked completely different. It was more like we were in the hallway, except it was wider and there were the bars for the stairs painted blue along the edges and I think banners hanging from the walls. The practice was open too- there were a bunch of little kids from elementary school, middle school, etc there to try it out or because they had been learning about it in school. I remember being psyched to fence, and appalled at some of the outfits. There was one girl in a bright yellow jean skirt and she was trying to pull knickers and a jacket on over it and there was going to be no way she could fence properly in it. It made me kind of mad that they didn't come prepared. I was looking through my bag for my stuff- initially I think I tried to put my jacket on over what I was wearing, which I can't remember but it wasn't appropriate fencing clothes either. Then I take the jacket off, realizing this, and look through my bag to find my tee shirt and spandex. Only it's not my bag it's Scott's. I don't know why I'm looking through it, maybe I got confused as it was right next to mine. I look through mine and for some reason there are a couple lam
The second dream delt with fencing and looking for things. I was at practice and it was upstairs in ainsworth, only it looked completely different. It was more like we were in the hallway, except it was wider and there were the bars for the stairs painted blue along the edges and I think banners hanging from the walls. The practice was open too- there were a bunch of little kids from elementary school, middle school, etc there to try it out or because they had been learning about it in school. I remember being psyched to fence, and appalled at some of the outfits. There was one girl in a bright yellow jean skirt and she was trying to pull knickers and a jacket on over it and there was going to be no way she could fence properly in it. It made me kind of mad that they didn't come prepared. I was looking through my bag for my stuff- initially I think I tried to put my jacket on over what I was wearing, which I can't remember but it wasn't appropriate fencing clothes either. Then I take the jacket off, realizing this, and look through my bag to find my tee shirt and spandex. Only it's not my bag it's Scott's. I don't know why I'm looking through it, maybe I got confused as it was right next to mine. I look through mine and for some reason there are a couple lam