I had a ton of weird dreams last night:
One where my sister and a friend were playing with some pearl necklaces I dreamt I'd been given (though in fact are in an advert on the back of a magazine I can see from where I sit).
Another, I was hanging out with seven girls at a dentist's. They went into town, and there weren't enough seats in the back of the minibus. Six got in, and my and a blonde girl stood lookng at each other, she almost in tears at the thought she;d have to stay behind because it was unfair to leave just one person behind, but I basically pushed her into the minibus and waved them off, then wandered around looking at the sunset.
The third, I was working in a warehouse (also dentist connected) with most of the people I actually working with; my supervisors and manager were still my supervisors and manager. There was a problem at the doctor's surgery we supplied, and we had to close the toilet to stop people with flu vomitting in it.
Finally, I was with a guy and a girl, and we were prisoner's of a man played by Bruce Willis! We were tied up next to a van, but escaped when Bruce Willis went to try and fix his car, leaving his henchman to keep an eye on us (Vin Diesel?). The others climbed into the back of the van and started looking for things to escape with while I kept Vin distracted (mostly by standing in front of them so he couldn't see what was going on). He got suspicious, so I hit him with a metal box, but Bruce called to him, and I had to call back since Vin had been knocked out. Bruce came over, and I warned the others. The guy climbed into the front of the van. When Bruce arrived Vin woke up. He held both my hands and gave me a packet of polos with four left (to show his respect for my ability to knock him out). I called another warning, but Bruce had already climbed into the front of the van.
And then I woke up. Busy night!
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today's post is full of spaceship and lunar colony designs from various space programs, which I thought you guys would find cool.