So last night and this morning I had a very weird assortment of dreams. I kept waking up and then falling back asleep so I many different dreams instead of one long one. I don't really remember the order they were in...
I woke up at 1AM and wasn't sure if I'd slept through a whole day somehow. It bothered me, but not too much. I was more upset about not knowing if I'd wasted a day or not. I woke up and was well rested and started to work on things. Somehow it then went to me getting a book from David along with a letter. The letter began as a love letter but turned out not to be but just a heartfelt letter as a friend. At which I was flattered and relieved. The book had writing on it too, it was a gift, though not for a birthday or Christmas. The book was a book on or about C.S. Lewis' The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe. There was a symmetrical castle/place on the front that was somewhat science fiction like.
I think I recieved the book and letter while at a high school, which I thought was one of the other town's schools because my friends from church were there. But then I found out it was the rival high school of my old high school. They told me that something like the SATs were going on. I was confused about what day it was, and asked to find out it was Saturday, not Friday. I confirmed my thought that I had slept through an entire day. Then a girl from high school, Kelly, walked by and put some books in a locker. I asked her what she was doing in high school when she was in college? She was taking a class at the high school or something like that.
Later I had another dream. In this one I was in a balloon basket but it was sort of a helicopter too. My best friend Becca was to my left. Somehow I was controlling the balloon by my movements. Sort of like a segway, I guess, though I've never been on one. I wanted to see the entire city, but couldn't get high enough without sort of worrying about being too high. Each time I'd start back down fast enough to make my stomach feel like I was on a rollercoaster.
I then had another where I was in a hall of some sort and went into an auditorium that was empty and in the process of being renovated or built. There was some discussion over whether or not Dumbledoor had Harry Potter commited to a mental institution. Yep that's right. Don't ask. I'm not even sure.
