dream journal

I had a dream that I was staying with my grandparents. I don’t know who they were. Anyway, just as I was about to go to Wal-Mart with my pocket full of cash, an old community college boyfriend came to pick me up for a date. He seemed loud and obnoxious now. So, I picked out an outfit and I was ready to go but then my sister came in and gave me a bulky sweatshirt with a hood that my mom wanted me to wear. Then the dream turned into a poker game with classic television stars.

When I woke up I wondered what ever became of that boy I used to go out with. "Maybe I should google him", I thought.

Then I thought, "No. I would only find out that he was trampled in a tortoise stampede in 1997. And that would be kind of a bummer."