I have completely forgotten Sat 2/5/09's dream. I was too unwell to record it.
Today's dream was very vivid.
I was sitting in a bedroom with a blackboard that refreshed its contents magically: at first it had chord progressions written on it, so I began teaching my brother basic harmony theory. I remember very clearly explaining what chords were best in first inversion, for which chords you could use the seventh, and which were primary and secondary chords.
The board kept refreshing faster than I could write.
Eventually it just began to show basic multiplication questions and one had to answer them quickest. I would wait for the questions but they would always refresh whenever I walked out of the room.
I went somewhere for a high school reunion. TH and BE I barely recognised. TH told me that if I should ever see cute boys with freckles, I should tell them I thought they were cute because it would be brave of me.
Then I was in some weird hybrid shopping centre-underground train station (no, not Melbourne Central!) and a woman was giving away free cupcakes at the end of the day. She slapped my hand as I reached for a bigger one and told me the bigger ones were not free.
Me, RT (who wasn't even at my high school yet alone year level) and SAM drove home from the reunion in a limo. I didn't want to drive but ended up doing so. SAM drove like a maniac and it scared me. We reached Watsonia and passed JPD at the bus stop. Some hoons let off a cloud of fumes deliberately as we drove past because I signalled to them that they were in the wrong lane. The driver called me a bitch as I went past him. My brother drove for a bit and crashed, gently, behind a car at the traffic lights.
