lastnite: a dream journal

Who's afraid of an uncomfortable dinner party?

Caryn came into my office, waving my job description around, and she said, "You better be prepared to come down and explain what the hell you did here."

I was with Beck. He started singing and I clung to him, then we ended up doing lines from Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?. I was screaming "What a dump!"; Beck was playing Richard Burton's role.

I was involved in an incredibly complicated Technicolor Hitchcock film. I owned three large dogs and was close friends with an alcoholic elderly woman. When she was found murdered, I went with Mom and Dad to her home. The cops put my dogs in three-ring binders, then bags, and closed them up, saying that they could still breathe. Dad came down a hallway and said, "You don't want to go in there." I checked the binder and my dogs weren't there. I went out on the deck and saw my parents standing around the elderly woman's body. My dogs were barking. There was much more intrigue and confusion to the whole thing, perhaps an uncomfortable dinner party, but I can't remember it.