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Potato-Chip Baby
Friday, March 12, 2004
  Big Rig (from March 12)

I woke up this morning feeling very powerful because I drempt I was driving a semi. It was a hard-labor-type job. I had to wake up early everymorning and go to this warehouse. I put all of my worldly possessions in the semi. Tracy had all of her possessions in her own semi.

There was lots of climing pallets in the warehouse, no forklifts, I guess.

Then I was driving the semi on a railroad bridge. Tracy was a passenger. We saw a train coming right for us. So, we jumped out of the truck and the two of us pushed it over the bridge and I watched as all my worldly possessions crashed to the ground (no water). Then Tracy and I had to hang from the bridge so we wouldn't get hit by the train. This is the second time I've had to hang from a train bridge in my dreams. The other time I was either deaf or pretending like I was deaf, because I was using sign language in the dream.     
  Kid infestation (from March 11)

Here are the dreams I remembered after waking up on Thursday morning. The dream has 4 parts, but all blended together.

#1 I was living in Norris (a dorm at my alma mater that I did not live in- in real life) becuase Kendall (the dorm I DID live in- in real life) and Blackstock (the football dorm) were both closed. I still was in room 211 (The room I lived in for 3 years in Kendall) and I was there by myself, even though Tracy (my best friend and real-life roommate) was
supposed to be there. I kept waiting for Tracy to show up. I think this is the second time I've drempt this
one, and the third dream in recent memory about MacMurray (my alma mater).

#2 My ex-boyfriend, Andy, who actually lived in Blackstock and who is now married to my friend, Nikki, was taking a shower at the house in which I grew up. My husband was there too. Andy left the bathroom door open while he showered, but there was a shower curtain, so there was no nudity that I could see.

#3 Tracy invited me and a bunch of her friends and their kids to her house for her birthday. When i got there, I realized Tracy only invited me so I could babysit everyone's kids while all the adults (except me) went out for her birthday. I kept swearing in front of the kids and Tracy kept getting mad at me.

#4 Tracy and I were in a car with Nikki and Anne, (two friends from college) and Becky (a co-worker). Small kids kept
coming up to the side of the car. We were all terrified of them. Nikki was driving and we ended up back at Tracy's house (no house I recognized) and we all ran in to 'safety' but as we were all walking around the inside of the house looking for kids, I spotted a kid and yelled "KID!!!!" much like you would yell "ALIEN!!!" or "BEAR!!!" or anything else that wanted to eat you. So, we all decided that slathering ourselves with honey was the only way to protect ourselves from these dreaded, horrible "KIDS!!!!" So, with honey all over our faces, legs and arms, we piled back into the car, quickly locked all the doors, and headed off to get as far away from the "KIDS" as possible.      
  To start this off

Hi there. This is Guido. Tiffany was telling me about a dream she had a few nights ago.

In the dream she was on a buoy and had a baby (though in reality she is opposed to having children). Next thing she knows she turned the baby into a bag of potato chips. Before she realized that the bag of chips was her baby, she couldn't help but chow down. Then she realized what happened, she was horrified and immediately stoped eating the chips.

Next she found herself in a theater, watching a play from the 30th row -- though there seemed to be a second play or scene being performed right in front of the 30th row in addition to what was going on on the stage. Then a guy brought the woman her baby back.

THEN, she tells me, "everything got crazy." People started dancing around and the baby was in her purse and the dancing people stepped on the baby. Most of the people left the theater and the building caught on fire. Two other woman and the original woman had babies that needed to be rescued from the burning building. An angel showed up and brought them up a ladder to the roof and then they were back on the ground. All the babies were on oxygen and the woman, for some unknown reason, was in charge of all three babies. And everything was OK. She thinks that's pretty much when she woke up.

She says she has dreams somewhat like this all the time. I told Tiffany I was going to have to get her own blog to write these things down in, so here it is. The entries from here on will likely be all Tiffany's. But that's up to her.

My blog's over here by the way.     
Tiffany's unconscious run amok

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