I don’t care what they say anymore, this is my livejournal

As you know, I’m not big on dream sharing, but the one I had just before I woke up…

I dreamed that I was in a restaurant getting REALLY bad service. I was documenting the entire thing, including the world’s rudest waiter, with my cell phone so I could hurry home and PUT IT ALL ON LIVEJOURNAL.

6 thoughts on “I don’t care what they say anymore, this is my livejournal”

  1. Did you call or text it in?

    I learned that phone posts can get you into trouble, or at least get David into trouble…:)

    Crazy dreams. And about posting to LJ no less. What on earth did you eat before bed?

    1. I was just snapping photos with my phone and writing the post in my head. I don’t know what I ate before bed, but in my dream, I just asked for a salad to go and had to wait forever while the waiter did a million other things. Finally, I asked him if I could have something to drink while I waited and he brought me iced tea IN A FINGER BOWL!

    1. I don’t know. If you’d been with me, I think the dream would have taken an entirely different turn–like us going off a cliff in a car after you did in the rude waiter. 😉

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