After the dance, it was a bit hectic trying to get everyone to load the bus to head to our group lunch. We arrived to a Mexican food restaurant that was a bit sketchy. We went in through the back entrance and were given a private room to ourselves, even though there was a line of people outside just waiting to get in.
After lunch we went in the backyard of the restaurant, which was a huge lot of sprawling grass. Plenty of room to play games. We were playing one game, but it ended in tragedy. The two participants somehow got stuck on the nearby train tracks and were killed. You would think with such a morbid twist to this dream I would have woken up at this point. Nope. Our only thought was, we probably should switch to a new game...how about kickball!!
Then I finally met up with mike, who didn't look like mike, he was actually a short Hispanic dude. But I knew it was him because he had a camera around his neck like mike does at work sometimes :)
I also had a mini dream where I was wearing a Wyoming Cowboys shirt, and someone passed me on the sidewalk and yelled, Go pokes!
Pretty insignificant, right? Until max and I were out for a walk today and I saw a neighbors car had a UW sticker on the back. This made me remember that mini dream.
Does that ever happen to you? Seeing something silly reminds you of a dream you had...almost like your dream knew what your day was going to be like so it catered that nights dreams to it. I'll need to spend some more time on this fascinating wonder. Let me gather some more research. Look for more posts regarding this important topic.
Welp, off to the pool again with my boys! This time, Max will get to "swim" with his sweet Sater cuzzos. Happy weekend!
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