Mood:

What a busy night last night! I was dreaming until right up early this morning.
In my first dream I decided to buy a new bed. It was on special for $199 and I didn't even bother to try it out. I had signed a release form saying that I would buy the bed, but had not paid for it yet. Bruce, a co worker of mine, was at the store trying to sell it to me. I'm just about to hand the release form over when I realize I should try the bed out, so I hold onto it and lay down. The bed is absolutely awful. There are long springs running from the head of the bed to the foot and they are very prominent in the bed and extremely uncomfortable. Then the bottom of the bed drops off, looking like it's broken, so your feet actually rest on the floor. Not to mention that the bed is tiny and would never hold me and Jamie. I decide to pass on the bed and figure I can just tear up the release form and everything will be fine. Well my co worker gets mad and starts screaming at me that by signing the release form, I was committing myself to buying the bed. Oh well! I tore up the form and he ran off to tell our boss. I did not buy the bed.
In my next dream Jamie and I went somewhere, and he decided he was just going to run into the store real fast, so he left the car running and I stayed behind. Just then a mother and her two kids walked by and one kid asked his mother what Jamie was doing leaving the car running. She said she didn't know. So then they got nosy and came over and peeked into the car, and there I was. Jamie's window was a little ways down and they start leaning in and leaning on their arms and such on the window. I start to roll the window up and one kid pulls his arms back, but the other one does not and his arms get caught in the window. He starts freaking out, so I tell him to get out of my car and away from the window! I roll the window down to let him retrieve his arms and his mother comes over to my side of the car to yell at me. Something about I shouldn't be touching her kids or something. So I yell back about how she should discipline her own kids - not have a stranger do it for her! Something happened where we both had a good laugh, though I don't remember it, and finally the kids left with her.
Next dream. I wake up at night and Jamie is watching porn. I walk into the TV room as he tries to turn it off and I tell him that I've had enough. I am sick of the porn and that's it! Our marriage is done! I tell him I cannot stay married to someone who does not respect my wishes about the porn, and he says, "I'd stop right there, because if you keep talking, I'm going to leave. I'm not even playing." "Fine! Leave!" I tell him I'm not kidding either, I want a divorce. Somewhere around there it ended.
Next we were out looking at houses and found a house somewhere on Harford Road I think. The basement and the first floor were completely ruined. Just debris everywhere - falling apart. We're thinking we obviously are not buying this house when I walk up to the second story. It's amazing up there. Hard wood floors in impeccable condition, a Master Bedroom loft that was just huge. A nursery right off of the room, which didn't matter to us, but it was great to have a room adjoined to ours. We kept walking and we came into the kitchen. There was also a kitchen downstairs that was ruined, but the one up on the second floor was amazing. There was an island in the middle, marble countertops, everything was wonderful. Except the owners at the time had like four refrigerators in there and two freezers. Who would ever need that much room for food?!! We backtracked through the other rooms and then I noticed that there was still another room on the other side of the Master Bed Room loft, to the left right as you came up the stairs. I know I went into look at it, but I don't rememmber now what the room was. I went back to look at the nursery for some reason and as I did, I passed a mirror that showed me that I was pregnant. I was wearing a white maternity shirt with a very big stomach. Instead of freaking out, I stood there and smiled and rubbed my belly. I can't imagine myself ever doing that, but okay.
And then finally the last dream of the night, I went back to my old job that I hated (JDRF) to say hello (why I have no idea) and when I walked in there was Kate and Lauren. I was still wearing a white shirt and Lauren asked all polite and friendly as if she actually liked me if I'd help them carry something extremely heavy into the office. I said, "NO! I don't work here anymore and I don't have to!" So she looked all shocked and said, "Oh, you've changed." So I went over to Kate and said hello and we hugged. I wanted to make a big deal so that Lauren would know that it was only her I didn't like. Soon I left there and ended up in my bedroom wrapping a Christmas or birthday present or something for someone. Then I was in the bathroom and it was a mess, so I was trying to clean it up and there was just stuff everywhere. I kept getting shocked everytime I'd touch something metal, and then there were some batteries on the floor and I picked them up with wet hands, which also gave me a good zap. Then I turned around and there was someone in there using the bathroom - some State Trooper guy. I know he wasn't there before, so he must have snuck in and decided not to tell me. I quickly apologized and left and set a timer to tell me when I could go back in to finish cleaning.
And I think that was just about the end of my night. Whew!
Posted by Jennifer
at 9:45 AM EST