tales from a dreamscape
I dreamed I was in Florida for some god awful reason. I apparently owned a jewelry store with a business partner who I don't recognize. I went to some mansion and the owner who kinda looked like ESS With glasses was complaining how he had to replace his flooring because a palm tree my partner ostensively planted in their mansion complex had grown roots under his floor. It was a big marble floor in a room that overlooked the ocean, giant marble tiles sporadically missing and a few foot drop to wet sand underneath. No roots just wet sand. Don't build your house on the sand...
Went to some beach bar at night. One of those places that tries to be palm fronds and drift wood, multiple bars, music too loud, Florida people hardcore dancing to rap music. Asked for a vodka redbull and was given a strange look and a "we can't do that." Stammered trying to get out "vodka soda." Sounded like the bartender asked for $17 for the drink.
Went to dinner at a similar place, or maybe just the same place in a different area. Long table, with high chairs, 8-9 people I don't know, probably the worst of all possible dinner scenarios for me. Very awkward.
There was one girl who I remembered from going to high-school with. Dark long hair, boxy face, quite tanned. She said her name was "Anne" and I seemed to recall having a crush on her in high-school. She said she was a ethicist or something. Upon waking I realize she looked like Kelly Kapowski from Saved By The Bell.
Went to some beach bar at night. One of those places that tries to be palm fronds and drift wood, multiple bars, music too loud, Florida people hardcore dancing to rap music. Asked for a vodka redbull and was given a strange look and a "we can't do that." Stammered trying to get out "vodka soda." Sounded like the bartender asked for $17 for the drink.
Went to dinner at a similar place, or maybe just the same place in a different area. Long table, with high chairs, 8-9 people I don't know, probably the worst of all possible dinner scenarios for me. Very awkward.
There was one girl who I remembered from going to high-school with. Dark long hair, boxy face, quite tanned. She said her name was "Anne" and I seemed to recall having a crush on her in high-school. She said she was a ethicist or something. Upon waking I realize she looked like Kelly Kapowski from Saved By The Bell.