Eve C

Friday We had at least 10 people over here, and it was some chaotic fun for many hours….

Saturday We had 8 people camping, IT WAS NOT COLD, I only wore 3 layers, half of what I wore during my July camping.

Some camping stuff I remember:

* full moon, but later cloud cover made the light very diffuse – could walk around without a flashlight

* first time we ever saw a vehicle past the 2nd gate – an ambulance skulked around for hours, occasionally siren’ing or making 10-point U-turns – someone had been rescued

* Gary/TwoBean’s first time there

* the 2nd gate was completely open! Never seen that, ever.

* ran late, making Evan the first person there. He couldn’t find the site without people already in it, and ended up walking around for miles over an hour.

* ate late at sheets, making Clint too full to really eat anything significant until the next day

* Evan brought no stuff because he thought he’d go back to the cabin, but other people had enough stuff to cover him when he realized that wasn’t happening

* paranoia: Evan mistakes the moon as a spotlight

* NOT cold – only wore 3 layers at night, didn’t even zip up my sleeping bag completely

* vertical log to make the fire go out = neat

* creek not running

* only saw one set of people riding horses

* 5 out of 8 of us went on a night walk down to Evan‘s car

Kick-ass weekend overall. (more…)

Dreamed I went to Nome, Alaska for some reason. All kinds of interesting people there. I explored what was possibly the criminal underworld, sundry people, and watched some very touching movies. Then I found out some other friends were there, and had done none of the fun things I did… so I made fun of them for having a boring Nome trip. This must be related to the snow outside.

The previous night, I had 3 dreams. But I only remember 2:

One involved being in the 9:30 Club (old 9:30 club, not the current one) while JSun’s band played. But I was at home in my electric blanket in my underwear at the same (i.e., what I was doing in real life–sleeping. I probably should have realized I was dreaming, because how does one even plug an electric blanket in while hanging out at the 9:30 club?). Suddenly I was invited to come up to the stage and drum the last song. I was kind of uncomfortable with not being dressed and being asked to come on stage, so I wrapped the electric blanket around me and went up and played. But then the club closed, and everything transformed kind of into a living room with television type setup, but it was still the 9:30 Club. The 9:30 Club owners were all going to hang out and what-not. I didn’t belong, and excused myself out.

The other dream involved me also sleeping in my dream — why didn’t I realize I was dreaming? I was in a bean bag chair/foofsac *outside* my front door, next to the outdoor fireplace. I was asleep in the dream, didn’t know what was going on, felt attacked, and lunged at the attacker. It turned out to be my friend Eve C coming over to visit. I apologized for attacking her legs, and we went inside to hang out or what not.

I don’t really remember the other dream.

“Dreams… They’re the hurricanes that wash the soulfilth from the superdome of our nightminds.”
-Xavier:Renegade Angel (more…)

Disclaimer: I have seen neither, and this is only a possible answer.

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