Friday, February 19, 2010

Dream 02-19-10

I was attending college, but the building was very decrepit. Our mascot was a Pug dog and we had several roaming around campus. I got to wash them, making sure to clean carefully between their creases. It was a fairly enjoyable job until a dog came up that had patches of skin missing. I cleaned it as best I could and then took it for a walk. Initially it tried to lead me into an open elevator shaft, but it was only trying to get upstairs. We ran into the guy who had harmed the dog. Before I could do anything about it I ended up back "home". I'm not sure where "home" was, but I was in a relationship with David. There were 3 blonde girls that kept flirting with him and he wasn't stopping them. I sure stopped them by physically throwing them out of the house.

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Dream 02-03-10

I dreamt I was in a huge house, presumably for some sort of party. There were adults and children everywhere. Decidedly more children than adults. I sat at a table chatting with some girls who were about my age. At some point the adults called for everyone to come into a central area of the house for gift giving. I took it upon myself to head to the bathroom area and round up the straggling children. This ended up being and exercise in futility. Not only were there about 50 various toilets, but it seemed every time I managed to convince a handful of children to enter the central area for presents a whole swarm of them would emerge to use the bathroom! It didn't take long before I had to relieve myself, but even with all the toilets in the place I was hard pressed to find one with any kind of privacy. I ran into a cute redheaded guy who offered to help me out a bit with the kid-wrangling and in the process managed to find a bathroom for me. Things were great until an older woman discovered that the privacy curtain curved and helped herself to the toilet next to mine. Then the red-head popped his head in asking if I needed something to read. He proceeded to thrust his hand into the "stall" while holding his backpack; then reached in with his other hand to open the pack! There were single pages of comic books in side. . . for some reason I found myself actually rifling through for something amusing to read! I'm not sure what prompted it, but suddenly he was in my stall and kissing me. I awoke as he was about to reach between my legs.