Time to play a rousing game of Analyze Sally's Dreams! Last night's dream was a two parter. First it began with me catching up with Dave at a supermarket/Kmart type place. We walked around for a bit and then somehow ended up in the store after it was closing. I told Cathy to go on ahead because I was going to stay behind and catch up with Dave. She leaves for our dorm and I stay behind to look at a book with Dave. He reads part of it and puts an arm around me. My oldest brother Jeremy walks by and I introduce the two of them. Jer makes some comment about how it's nice to meet people and then leaves. Now we find Dave nibbling on my ear. We end up hooking up in the fabric section and for the first time, all the time is focused on me being satisfied. He runs his hands all over and says that he's walking over me but when Dave gets to a certain part and I deny access, I ask how that walking thing is working for him (which I really said to him on one of our dates after it got late and we were messing around in a diner). I make an attempt to put some moves on him but he denies the offer and says something like it's his turn to make me happy. So, unlike all the other times we've been together, I was reveling in all the attention my body was getting and fell backwards into his arms. Then I woke up in time to fall back asleep in order to have Dream #2. This dream seemed to take place about 4 years from now. Dave and Jenn were with the twins and were walking through a Macy's type store where I worked. They looked like a family. Dave was also now bald. Hrm. Anyhoo, I make some attempt to help Jenn search for a large dress coat but I fail for some reason. Knowing who she is, I'm quite offended when she starts making insulting comments about how I don't know what I'm doing, how I'm a horrible saleswoman and how she can't believe I would ever try to make any sort of move towards Dave. And Dave is now a shadow of himself, whipped to her. I overhear this conversation when I'm fixing up the dress coats I tried to sell her. Offended and pissed off, I tell her off. I call her an over controlling bitch and a bunch of other nasty things I can't remember. Jenn tells Andrew and Brendan (twins: but not really because in DreamLand, Andrew is younger and has brown hair) to run along so that they don't witness the bitchfest we're about to get into. I really get under Jenn's skin and tell her off good enough for her to walk away from me and Dave. Dave does not speak. But now we have to find the kids and because I was in charge of getting their sales, I decide that I'll help along in finding them. I find Brendan first and we're hitting it off. He's now in some sort of pool or water spot playing with other kids. I turn around and the pool is in front of my house. I get him out of there and dry him off. We end up talking about his parents and how they're not together at all. I get fed up looking for Andrew and start screaming his name like one of those irate moms at a supermarket, which brought me back to where Jenn and Dave were: the place that looked like my house. Then I wake up. And this has been on my mind all day. Hey. I work tomorrow from 1-5pm. Wanna know something cool about working where I do? On the overhead radio system, they have a promotional disc in constant repeat so every four hours or so I hear John Mayer singing "Back to You." No. I won't soon get sick of Room for Squares. previous - next