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I dreamt last night that we came back from the honeymoon and found out that none of the vendors had been paid. We'd written them checks, but somehow no one gave the money to them. Also, I was startled to realize that I was Mrs. ChuckroLastName. (So does that make me Jethro?)

There was another one where we were at a wedding that I was pretty sure wasn't ours. A bunch of Princetonians were there - Lyriendel and her boy, Chantal and her boy, Shnayder, Katertoticus. Lyriendel was being oddly picky about her food - she only wanted a particular kind of salad dressing if it was from a plaid bottle (we finally figured out she only liked a certain brand of Russian dressing), and I was trying to convince her to just get the salad plain. There was an obscene amount of food. We'd had a salad and a rice dish and two pieces of fried chicken. Then we all had to get up to go to the pasta bar. I had to convince Lyriendel to try the chicken parm, and that I was pretty sure she'd like it. There was also spaghetti and pesto and two or three other random red-sauced pastas. Then we sat down and figured out that these were all just the appetizers, and that there was still a main course, a dessert, and cake to get through. Also, I took a bite of a roll that was way too big - it physically hurt to chew because there was so much bread in my mouth. But I couldn't spit it out because that would be rude. So I was trying to chew dry bread with chipmunk cheeks for what seemed like an eternity.

Date: 2006-09-27 03:22 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] lyriendel.livejournal.com
Mmm, chicken parm and spaghetti and pesto. I often have dreams at which I'm at a huge banquet of some sort, with all kinds of super-yummy foods. But somehow it's always the case that I barely get to eat any of it--the dishes keep disappearing, the food on my plate keeps disappearing, I get whisked away for some emergency--it's all very frustrating. Then again, the over-abundance-of-things-I-can-have-but-keep-losing dreams aren't limited to food. Often they're random things I'm allowed to have for free, or really cheap but awesome things I can buy--jewelry, stickers, whatever. I always wake up in a frenzy of trying to eat/possess/choose. I wonder what that says about me. :)

Date: 2006-09-27 04:26 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] jeths-mom.livejournal.com
We should get some dream analysis. I have similar dreams, but in mine I get to keep the stuff. I find tons of coins dropped all over the ground and just pick them up and no one else seems to want them.

Date: 2006-09-27 06:52 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] chuckro.livejournal.com
Oh, wait, I can do this: You're going to marry an elderly panda with one paw in the grave.

Date: 2006-09-27 05:08 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] jethrien.livejournal.com
See, in this one, you got to have and keep whatever you wanted, only I was having trouble convincing you that you wanted any of it.

Also, outside the restaurant, there was a drag queen in the middle of the traffic island trying to sell cds.

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