lastnite: a dream journal

You said you wanted a man to cook for you.

I was back in high school (ugh) in some science class. We were listening to "Science Rock" Schoolhouse Rock-type songs. Two other girls started dancing, then I got up and started to dance like Ann-Margret. When the song ended, I sat down in my desk. Behind me was Kadon (my best friend from 5th grade). He tapped me on the back and said "We could have had a chance, but you said you wanted a man to cook for you." I just shrugged and said, "I can see me saying something like that." We then started to watch a Steve McQueen movie.

I was about 13 in this dream: Mom and Dad decided I needed a new friend, so they brought over somebody's stepdaughter to amuse me. Her name was Lisa. I was hiding in my closet, hanging things on the wall (it was a walk-in), etc. when she came by. We actually got along surprisingly well. It was late at night and for a while I got excited thinking that we could go for a walk like Nicole and I used to do. Then I heard Mom yelling through the wall and I knew it wouldn't make a difference.

Something about a puppy in the garage.