So...on Tuesday, the 17th, I went to a happy hour at Alley Kat Bar. I'd never been there before so it gave me a reason to try something new. Hip. Quaint. Cool
And intriguing drink specials, hence The Bobby Brown.
Showing posts with label Whitney Houston. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Whitney Houston. Show all posts
Sunday, June 29, 2014
Sunday, January 6, 2008
A Rather Odd Dream
So Friday morning when I woke up I was singing a Whitney Houston song. Today I can't remember which one but I do remember it was Whitney. And here is what I remember from the dream.

So I go to my friend Heidi's house and her cousin Vicki is there. We are now in Laguna Beach, California (which is where Vicki really had a house) and we're just hanging out. I tell Heidi and Vicki that I need to get to the dollar store so they give me directions. However, the way that I entered their house isn't the way that I exited and the way that I left the neighborhood isn't the way that I approached it. It was almost as if the house and neighborhood had changed while I was inside.
Analyze and discuss amongst yourselves.
Madonna was my BFF and we were running around town. We were running errands: grocery shopping, Starbucks, dog walking, etc.

When I get back to the house my roommate Barbra Streisand was there. We decided to clean house and I decided to turn on the cd player. So what do I pop in the player? A collection of Barbra's music. She comes running through the house screaming at me to stop playing her music. I start to laugh and she continues to scream at me. I turn up the volume and she starts crying.
So I go to my friend Heidi's house and her cousin Vicki is there. We are now in Laguna Beach, California (which is where Vicki really had a house) and we're just hanging out. I tell Heidi and Vicki that I need to get to the dollar store so they give me directions. However, the way that I entered their house isn't the way that I exited and the way that I left the neighborhood isn't the way that I approached it. It was almost as if the house and neighborhood had changed while I was inside.So I get to the dollar store but nothing is priced at a dollar. Everything cost more than a dollar and it is sort of like Sam's or Costco (wholesale stores). Also, most of the merchandise is industrial stuff.
I go back to the car and Whitney Houston is there singing. And I wish I could remember what the song was because THAT is the song I woke up singing.
Analyze and discuss amongst yourselves.
Labels:
Barbra Streisand,
dreams,
friends,
Madonna,
Whitney Houston
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