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I keep neglecting to record my dreams- it's been almost a year since my last entry here! But I thought I'd post this one while I remember it.
The first thing I can remember about it is police cars. I remember thinking- not these here, again! I'd either experienced this in a previous dream or earlier in the dream when I can't remember what happened. But at any rate, I was going to visit ResQGeek and he lived in a mansion (i.e. not where he currently lives). Out front, there was a handful of police cars, parked at angles, showing off their insides with doors open or their engines with hoods up. It was some public service something to educate people about police cars.
RQG's wife- who wasn't his real life wife, but some other person- sat me down for a therapy session. We talked a while about my life/problems. Can't remember a thing I said, and it was a really short session.
Then I met up inside with a small group of my friends- a few BookCrossing friends, a few fandom friends, and Alan Cumming. Therapist lady put on some DVD of an interview with a performer and we all commented. Alan liked it and suggested we all go into show business. Then we all decided we needed to drum up more recruits/friends.
That's when my alarm woke me.
The first thing I can remember about it is police cars. I remember thinking- not these here, again! I'd either experienced this in a previous dream or earlier in the dream when I can't remember what happened. But at any rate, I was going to visit ResQGeek and he lived in a mansion (i.e. not where he currently lives). Out front, there was a handful of police cars, parked at angles, showing off their insides with doors open or their engines with hoods up. It was some public service something to educate people about police cars.
RQG's wife- who wasn't his real life wife, but some other person- sat me down for a therapy session. We talked a while about my life/problems. Can't remember a thing I said, and it was a really short session.
Then I met up inside with a small group of my friends- a few BookCrossing friends, a few fandom friends, and Alan Cumming. Therapist lady put on some DVD of an interview with a performer and we all commented. Alan liked it and suggested we all go into show business. Then we all decided we needed to drum up more recruits/friends.
That's when my alarm woke me.
