Every morning I try to make a dream journal, if I can remember my dreams.
There is a giant Box of markers and a sketch book right next to my bed. Usually I just pick a random color out of the fine point marker's in order to jot down my dream... Today I randomly picked a light blue color, one of my favorites.
Since I am feeling hungry, after journal I fixed myself a delicious quiche
onion, mushroom, green Chile, bell pepper, and I guess some eggshell...oops!
white gravy & purple potatoes on the side
and some hot coffee.
Despite unappetizing photo, food... it was delicious.
My roommate and I have an assortment of colored dishes, light/dark blue, green, and yellow. Usually I get different colors for my coffee mug and plate/bowl based on what's top of the pile, but I somehow happened to pick all matching colors to day including the marker for my dream journal.... thought it was cool because there could be any combination of colors for my dishes and journal but today they matched up:)
If you want to know about my dream, it was kind of weird. I've been practicing lucid dreaming, which is becoming really fun.
A lil backstory: This weekend, the boo thang and I went to see a movie called Shazam! at the dollar theater.
I think this is why I had that dream, but basically I was in this giant brick building, maybe a church or train station, I think the latter... A bunch of random people just chillin... Somebody came up to me and whispered that "they're coming and require compliance" But me, being the stubborn non compliant person that I am, decided to dip out while everyone else became a hostage. I manage to make it away from the whole scene, but then somebody came up to me and put a small lunchbox size case in my hand, & told me to deliver it. I look down and get a strong vibe it's a grenade style bomb. I go deliver it and immediately leave again. This time the bad guys follow me, keeping some guards to control the rest of the hostages...
I decided to fly, and it worked. They main bad guy caught my shirt tail and was trying to pull me down but it didn't work. I rescued another hostage by having him jump off a ledge while I flew under him. There's more to the dream but I don't remember because I was woken up..
Side note my Jura machine is having the gear slip when I brew a cup or espresso. It needs to be fixed but sending it under the lifetime warranty to Switzerland cost $395 upfront... hope it keeps holding on until I have that money...otherwise it'll be a severe caffeine withdrawal this time, lol.
Peace People
