2 Day Cruise

Mother and I took a 2 day cruise.  Where the boat was docked, it looked like a regular boat dock, it was by itself and the land around the dock was lush greenery.  We were able to park our car right by the dock.  We had brought a couple of our dogs with us because we didn't want to leave them alone, one was our puppy Charlie the other was our black long hair chihuahua Gypsy.  Well we were settling in and I saw someone's dog jump off the ship, then someone jump overboard after it.  I asked a porter if it was ok for people to be doing that he said it wasn't that far over the side.  I went and looked over the side and saw Charlie had jumped off and was in a puddle.  I screeched and ran off the ship and over to the place where Charlie was and I saw a couple of other small dogs meandering around where he was so when I got him I got them too and got them safely back to our cabin which was NICE.  It was huge, with a sofa and counters and cabinets I mean super nice.  We had to leave the cabin so Mother could do this pseudo coronation thing with a couple other old ladies on the boat, they stood in a hallway and were given really frilly cupcakes and made unofficial 'queens' for the day.  We were talking to some of the other women there one of them had bought some incense and I'd wondered if she was pagan and I tapped the incense box and remarked that I didn't know it was allowed to burn incense on the ship and another woman, this one with dark hair wearing a scarf said a psychic in Italy was able to and told her it was ok.  Mother had invited the women into the cabin, some men had joined the group and I was worried about the dogs.  We were only allowed so many and we had too many.  And I didn't want them getting out.  So people all came in and the dogs were walking around all cute and no one seemed to care, and I woke up.

Susan's In The Cupboard . . .

I was working in an office.  Law I believe.  Nice people regular day, it's getting close to closing time, and people were leaving.  The office was brightly lit, a lot of windows, surrounded by a quiet town.  We were apparently on a higher floor of a high rise.  As people began to leave a guy was looking for a co-worker named Susan.  Some of the lights had been turned off already but I went into the office's kitchen.  It was like huge, instead of the kitchenettes offices usually have.  I was calling for Susan and in my mind's eye the woman I was looking for looked a lot like Susan Sarandon.  She had dark auburn hair and a lithe figure and apparently suffered with depression.  I looked in several cabinets but didn't find her, then notieed some drawers partially pulled out.  I went to push them back in but something was obstructing them.  I opened the cabinet door and it was Susan, curled up underneath ready to go to sleep.  I told her "Susan you can't stay here!" and she started to cry, she'd come out of the cabinet by now and became hysterical.  I told her "no, you will come stay with me you cannot stay here!" and she wouldn't come, one of the guys that had lagged behind said another co-worker was the only one she'd trust to leave with and apparently someone had brought that one back.  She came into the office and the kitchen and Susan threw her arms around her and agreed to go home with her.

Weird dream.

The Ghost and Sapphyre . . . .

I dreamed I went to a small room off an auditorium, the last place John Denver performed (no clue where that was), and looked for his ghost.  I was desperate to find him.  It was a small wood-slat room, there were toys in there because he would see his kids in there and the door had a slot that you could look out and see the seats in the auditorium.  I was calling on him to come back and suddenly his wife busted in FURIOUS and I told her he HAS to come back, we love him we miss him!  And she relented and I got him to come back.  I suggested someone who looked a lot like him that sounded like him, perhaps one of his more talented back up singers or something, we could mold them to be just like him and it would be like having him back.

That dream faded then I dreamed I met a woman and we had a lousy sexual encounter but we were at this function, something military, but it was over and me and some African american guy, obviously a friend, wanted a meatloaf sandwich from a left over meatloaf that was sitting on a table (I know where that came from) and there was only 3 pieces of bread left, two were in a baggie and there was a stone in with them and they'd gotten damp and the third wasn't any good.  We were about to just slice the meatloaf when I remembered a fresh loaf of bread in the refrigerator so I went and got it and before I could make the sandwich I woke up.

Pitching An Ad For Coke!

I dreamed I pitched an ad to Coca-Cola and they bought it for $15 million.  The slogan was 'With Coca-Cola at the helm it's always smooth sailing!' and the ad was filmed on a HUGE ship-like yacht with a lot of people lolling around and frolicking, all with cokes in their hands, some sitting on deck loungers with puppies across their laps (because everyone loves puppies!) and a handsome guy at the ship's wheel smiling and steering the ship at one of those wooden ship's wheels.  The company liked it so much they even put me in the commercial.  Wonderful, fun dream!