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Another weird dream... - Tina Marie's Ramblings
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skywhisperer
skywhisperer
Another weird dream...
It was another weird dream night last night.
aemilia_parker came to visit. We sat around, complained about men, and generally hung out for a while. Then we went out to go flying, but for some reason the twin was at Houston Southwest, and it was raining. They were calling it 100 and 1, so I said the weather was too bad. But someone had set up a bungee tower on the airport, so we figured we'd do that instead. This bungee place built harnesses on the fly with duct tape, and so just as they were finishing up our duct tape harnesses...the alarm went off.
In other news, I spent the weekend reformatting and reinstalling Windows on my mother's machine, and laying out my next big programming project (details later). I'm making chili again tomorrow for a few people. I went grocery shopping last night and got the corn husks and masa and lard for tamales, so that'll probably happen this weekend....

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greeneyedsadie From: greeneyedsadie Date: November 10th, 2005 03:36 am (UTC) (Link)
Weird...we really do need to get together though someday and hang out and talk all night long.
alioth1 From: alioth1 Date: November 11th, 2005 07:47 pm (UTC) (Link)
I had a weird dream last night as well. You were in it, by the way (along with several other people I know).

For some reason we were flying from Ronaldsway to Andreas, taking 3 planes. A Cessna 172, an Apache and the twin Comanche. Andreas wasn't in farmland as it is in reality, but surrounded by coniferous plantation. Anyhoo, so we go to land and the C172 and the Apache end up approaching head on at opposite ends of the runway, whilst we watch on from the Twin Comanche! They miss each other (in the flare), the twin landing very long. We land too, and we all chat about how it was a close shave and all that. Then we find a dead child skydiver near the runway. For some reason, everyone is saying "We need to keep it in the trunk of the car for at least a week", when I was saying we must call the police and report it, but for some reason I can't fathom everyone was saying to put the body in the car. I argued the police would stop us and think we had murdered him. Then the farmer who owns the airfield came over. Knowing how the farmer likes to grouse at pilots, I popped the hood open on the car (a V12 Jaguar) so I could work on the engine and not have to talk to the farmer (i.e. leaving it for everyone else). I heard the farmer explaining that the dead skydiver had flared far too high and his chute had collapsed. Then this voice shouted "Come on Gromit, time for walkies!". I realised it was the alarm and woke up.

Earlier in the night, I had a dream that my cat got a (cat *)boyfriend and fell pregnant. The other cat was also black.
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