A Dream [i]About[/i] a Dream

So, Gordon Ramsey and I were hanging out and he took me to his house in Sarasota. As we entered the grounds, it looked vaguely familiar to me, and then more and more so as we approached the rear of the house. I asked him if the back yard featured a pool right at the center of a t-shaped sidewalk - or some other such nonsense that only makes sense in a dream. He said that it did, and looked surprised that I would know this.
"I knew this house looked familiar, my sister and I were looking at it and I was thinking of buying it," I exclaimed.

I recalled this dream after waking up, and suddenly remembered the entire story of this house. The previous owner, a crazy woman, lost the house. It was a mess inside when I looked at it and decided it needed too much work. It was on a huge waterfront lot and had ocean (or bay) on two sides. I remembered the sunken living room, the bar - all sorts of rooms. The pool was green when I saw it. But wait. When was I looking to buy a mansion in Sarasota? I used to live in Sarasota, but um - no mansions on a cop's salary.

Now I remember. I dreamed that too. A long time ago. Do we store away all our dreams too? How funny that dream Gordon Ramsey bought the house of my earlier dreams.

There are two types of people in this world: Those who can extrapolate from incomplete data.

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I have had dreams where I was remembering other dreams (or knowing I was dreaming at the time).

Time to build a bigger bridge.
It's especially weird for me because I rarely remember dreaming at all. Last night I went to sleep right after watching Hell's Kitchen on DVR and then was pretty much up and down all night. So I must have awoken during the dream to have remembered it. It's just funny that I didn't remember the first dream until after I had the second dream.

There are two types of people in this world: Those who can extrapolate from incomplete data.
I had a mystery shop dream last night, or actually it was a nightmare.

I was doing a Chipotle shop. I ordered a veggie bowl, and then realized I was supposed to order double meat. I went to order chicken, and they were out of chicken. I got steak instead. As I go to sit down, I realized that I forgot to count the number of occupied tables when I entered. I also forgot to get descriptions of some of the crew members.

(I woke up in a cold sweat. I have a Chipotle shop scheduled for this weekend.)
Good luck then. Hope you read the Guidelines through and through. The dream was just a reminder, not an omen.
Monday night I dreamed I was a tepee. Tuesday night I dreamed I was a wigwam. I went to a psychiatrist on Wednesday explained the dreams, and he told me I was two tents.

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At least you have normal dreams, Phoebe. If that were my dream, I would have dreamed that I ordered a veggie bowl, remembered I needed to ask for double meat, turned back around and the ticket taker would have told me the movie was sold out. So I would have headed to the back to find a table but only there were no saddles available so I'd have to ride bareback. Then when it was my turn to sing karaoke the hot air balloon would have arrived early, so as I sat down to cry Johnny Depp would have come up to me to dry my tears and then turned into my mother! sad smiley

There are two types of people in this world: Those who can extrapolate from incomplete data.
Gordon has shown up in my dreams, but we weren't house hunting. Hubba, hubbawinking smiley

I have epic dreams as in I can wake up, fall back asleep and pick up right where it left off. Some have also continued over several nights. I recall most of them, sometimes in great detail.

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I envy those of you who can remember - and rejoin - dreams.

There are two types of people in this world: Those who can extrapolate from incomplete data.
I also had a dream about a Chipotle shop. I was there and an grandmotherly blond women in a pant suit, sun glasses and a hideous laugh walked in. What a nightmare.
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