It was another weird dream, Hive account@swelker101 was a concrete mason / talk show host. He had a tv show / construction company directly in front of one of my houses. When I looked down from my deck they were building a Hotel, and Swelker was on the stage with a microphone, doing a dance jig! It was like Backstreet Boy meets Geraldo, or something like that! They were doing construction, an they had extra cement left so they were sending it up to my other house for my driveway! I was helping Swelk get a few last minute supplies together while he and Steemit Inc finished paving my street with fresh brand new white concrete, for some odd reason? Swelker gave me a list and it seemed like I was taking all night (all day in the dream) just to get everything he needed for the days concrete pour, goodies for his men, and everything else in-between for “ da crew” to use!

It seemed like I went back and fourth to the store a bunch of times. The first time I got his Cokeacola, however by the time i made it back to swelker it was all warm and flat, so swelker was pissed, dumped a glass bottle out and said

“ I thought you said you had it together, why’d you bring it like that This won’t do, you gotta go back!”

I didn’t know either, I looked in the cooler and everything looked kinda muddy, and soda was all curdled and black! Back to the store I would be going again it seemed!

So that was the gist of my dream last night, going in circles, me trying to get my keys and bike and everything packed in the car for my trip back to the store for the second time!

What was on his Swelker’s list?

• Sandwiches
• Soda
• Clothing
• Hats
• T-Shirts
• Bandannas

I was stressing out all night and day trying to get this stuff together for him before the cement trucks showed up. I went to a bunch of stores, at the end of the dream I remember my last stop would have to be downtown at the HIC surf company. It was mainly shopping for me, not so bad because now Hive account@swelker101 & steemit worked for me! It was bizarre indeed!

In the dream time went by slowly, however it always seemed to be approaching the limit of the pour time, which was always just 15 minutes to go! Time stands still in my dreams!