#normal dream

Meanwhile, I'm over here like: Had a dream Mark and I were players in a live action version of a videogame that was being released to help promote it. I can't remember what it was about, but there were Jim Henson-style puppets and time travel was involved.

AUUUAHHHHHHH!!!!!!

Ive been having dreams very often...at least for the past week. Its time to start recording again

I dreamt about my father. He went somewhere to take a test, an english test perhaps. But he didnt finish, so he asked for 5 more minutes, when they refused he refused to leave. He sat there, on a desk, along several other desks with finished tests on them. The area looked like he was inside the dmv. I was called to pick him up as he was causing a scene. I begrudgingly went, and we left peacefully. They wanted my father out because he looked like a homeless. Dirty pull over hood and jeans, oily hair, and dirty nails. I decided to take my dad to target to buy him shower stuff because he needed to clean up.

We went to a target, the set up was very strange. There was no flow in how yhe aisles were so we had to go in circles. At onw point i leave my dad, and search for shampoos, conditioners, clean clothes, a towel etc, on my own and it was difficult. Eventually i find my father again but with his own cart, with TP, a swiffer, some windex, like he was adding extra cleaning supplies. I immediately said no, and told him we are only buying things in my cart. Eventually we leave, and i leave him to go take his clean clothes and go to the gym next door to clean up. After some time, i go look for my dad parked at the target parking structure, wanting to make sure he actually cleaned up. Instead i find him kind of selling returned amazon products, like he as products out in the open like a vender at the swapmeet. Not many customers, there is a woman watching my dad, i do not recognize her. I think shes pretty? Her face only appeared for a flash, then disappeared but my dad was was nervous about me being around. I immediately confronted the woman, asking who she was, saying i was my fathers eldest daughter. She explained that she was his manager or something in the like. I confirmed with her if she was the" other woman" to which she said no, that she is only here for business and the white storage truck next to us was hers and she supplied my dad with his products. I no longer felt threatened by this woman so focused on the fact my dad had yet to clean himself up.

Dream shifts to me taking mom and jenny to Davis. Apparently, Chango was studying in the campus library and asked for money for dinner, but we were gonna surprise them with dinner. The drive was odd...just random streets, driving into the void, didnt even recognize where we parked. Didnt really recognize the school lay out either, and had discussed that by calculations jasmine needed 1k to have a street meal once a day every month...not sure about that calculation, not 400. I knew what the campus library looked like, but for some reason we wpuldnt go down the path towards the entrance....like it was right there but we couldnt approach it. Somehow i get into the library, pick up Chango and we go to the night event on campus? There were groups of people, people dressed up from starwars, cosplayers wearing my little pony x sailor moon costumes, darth vaders, a gathering of college band people further back in the crowd, more nerdy pop culture groups afound... i dont know what this event was.

Losing the car

I had a dream where me and one of my best friends were back at our old college...I don’t recall why we were there besides the fact we were going to almost every building on campus. I saw my old roommate , and I parked my bike in front of a building. I was struggling to lock my bike, the bike chain I had was faulty and so we ended up asking someone to spot my bike while we go and investigate the building ...by the time we left it was night and my bike was gone. The idea that it was a bike too was gone, now I thought it was my car that was stolen not my bike. I was very upset about it, pretty distraught. I went home home which is weird because home home was no where near my college. I kept avoiding the questions about where my car was...and then went to sleep for the night.