Thursday, May 10, 2007
Not quite as bizarre as the others
Had one of those fairly vivid dreams, but this one isn’t quite as weird as my other ones. I dreamed a bunch of coworkers were meeting at this place. Not sure what kind of place, but it was inside and had a bunch of chairs like a waiting room. We were all supposed to meet there, then caravan as a group to some ice cream parlor, likely a Baskin Robbins. (Why couldn’t we just meet directly at the ice cream place?)
Before we go, they hand out coupons to everyone. There’s some kind of special going on at four different locations of this ice cream chain, but the nearest one is like 10 miles away. Seriously, we’re all going to drive 10 miles as a group to this place just to save a couple bucks? There has to be one closer, right? Doesn’t matter, this group wants to save a couple bucks (which they will likely waste on gas trying to get there).
I look around for someone to carpool with. No sense in everyone driving separately, right? Everyone is gone. The place is empty. Fuckers. I go out to the parking lot and suddenly remember that I had ridden my bike there. (A bike that I haven’t owned since I graduated college.) It was locked up against a chain link fence along with a couple other broken down bikes with flat tires. Great, I have to ride home and get my car. I remember thinking I should get my sweety’s car so I can use its navigation system. I get on the bike, ride about three feet, and find out that my tires have disintegrated. Not just flat, they’re tattered shreds, and the rims are completely warped so the bike is totally unrideable. *sigh* Looks like I’m walking.
Good thing I woke up then. Who knows what else would’ve gone wrong.
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