I've been able to remember bits and pieces of dreams before, sometimes the full thing (which, depending on how amusing it was, leads to a post about that dream) but lately they've been costarring people I haven't talked to or thought of in a while. One of the evil people in the most recent one (whom I had to kill with a gun that was poorly designed, why the hell was the trigger a push button versus a pull back kind like most guns, and what was with it becoming a water gun sometimes and then a flame thrower? I apparently was experienced with this gun, which looked pretty badass, but I was still trying to figure out how the hell to use it properly) was a girl that I used to go to elementary school with and I have seen her little sister around recently. Other than that, however, I haven't spoken to or really seen her in years. Also, there was a bit where I was doing my job (yeah, you know you're brain hates you when you end up cleaning up after people in your dreams as well as in reality...at least this time I wasn't in uniform) at a real restaurant and this guy I've known for ages but, again, have not talked to for at least a year, shows up. I think this might be because
Philly Folk Fest is coming up and I'm pretty sure he'll be there. Still, usually my dreams tend to star people I see on a regular basis and then we go on fun adventures and kill vampires or something. I couldn't figure out what the bad guys were this time. All I know is that bullets killed 'em in large quantities and setting fire to them sort of worked. And then I went to clear plates.
So...party today and then work. It shall rule!
And the parents are on their way to St. Maarten.