Dream.
I had some very strange dream fragments left in my head when I woke up today. 'Course, I actually woke up four hours after I went to bed, but I decided that wasn't enough sleep.
I was waiting tables somewhere, but it wasn't Casella's. I went to a few tables; at one my parents were eating I don't know what, and at another this guy was pushing his I guess right leg back into place. I remember it being very odd, since his leg didn't actually move all that much... it just cracked a whole lot. After he did that, the guy he was with had him practice some kind of twisting kick to his arm.. and he said he hadn't felt it, even though his arm cracked like mad the time he said that about.
While that was happening (and I was being a bad waiter, apparently), some guy who must have been inspired by Pat Morita gave me a gi with purple trimming. Then something, which I think looked like a woman except with six arms, started attacking the master looking dude. He had a really ornate looking sword... white scabbard, white pommel, and a really shiny edge. He fended her off very well, but for some reason she was only fighting with two arms; the reason for that became clear rather quickly. She was gesturing behind her back, and when she had finished about 50 skeletons came out and joined her side of the attack. I drew my not ornate katana and attacked some of them, but the master shook his head at me and I turned away. My parents said something consoling about it, I think, when I finally got back to the table they were sitting at, but it was about at that point that I woke up.
It makes me sad to think that I won't get to play a part in the big battle that's to come, so I hope it's not true.
I was waiting tables somewhere, but it wasn't Casella's. I went to a few tables; at one my parents were eating I don't know what, and at another this guy was pushing his I guess right leg back into place. I remember it being very odd, since his leg didn't actually move all that much... it just cracked a whole lot. After he did that, the guy he was with had him practice some kind of twisting kick to his arm.. and he said he hadn't felt it, even though his arm cracked like mad the time he said that about.
While that was happening (and I was being a bad waiter, apparently), some guy who must have been inspired by Pat Morita gave me a gi with purple trimming. Then something, which I think looked like a woman except with six arms, started attacking the master looking dude. He had a really ornate looking sword... white scabbard, white pommel, and a really shiny edge. He fended her off very well, but for some reason she was only fighting with two arms; the reason for that became clear rather quickly. She was gesturing behind her back, and when she had finished about 50 skeletons came out and joined her side of the attack. I drew my not ornate katana and attacked some of them, but the master shook his head at me and I turned away. My parents said something consoling about it, I think, when I finally got back to the table they were sitting at, but it was about at that point that I woke up.
It makes me sad to think that I won't get to play a part in the big battle that's to come, so I hope it's not true.