lastnite: a dream journal

Detective Lael, Bev's birthday, and the playground

Someone and I were shopping for a birthday present for Bev, but we had no idea what to get her. For some reason, we were rather limited to the four aisles or so of groceries/housewares at Target. I found a cobalt blue trashcan and laundry basket set that I thought was cute; whoever I was with thought some laundry detergent would be a nice touch.

Lael was a detective of some sort, and was getting ready to confront someone about a stolen manuscript in the apartments across the street and a touch south of Olive Garden. He had all the proof he needed: a CD-R of the manuscript and audio tape recordings talking about stealing it. After that, he was going to join us at IHOP. Joel, Bev, Matt, and I waited on him, and when he showed up, he wasn't very happy and refused to talk about it.

I was in the old house and Matt's band was playing at the playground. We walked there, he played one song, and they realized they couldn't do much with Adam (the drummer) out of town. So Matt and I went for a walk and ended up back at my house. I remembered that my car was still parked at the playground, so we went back to get it, and talked about where Adam had gone.