Dreams

Last night i dreamed that i was in a scavenger hunt (think Amazing Race) with Kyle and we were given our destination ahead of time.  We did a dry run and found the coordinates led to a junk yard.  Kyle stayed in the junk yard and i went to do laundry with some random dude from college.  

So then, this dude and i were walking along this alley when a guy and girl approached us.  i knew somehow that they were up to no good and wanted to beat us up and take our money, but this guy i was with (who i wish to remain nameless) didn't know.  The guy who approached us was also sometimes in one of those scooter chairs.  He asked us if we had any extra underwear.  (HAHA).  i told him that i didn't, but the guy with me said, "No, man, i only have what i'm wearing."  So, the kid in the scooter said, "i wouldn't ask you for them, but could you help me out?  i've... blasted mine a few times."  i believe that i laughed in my sleep at this point.  My brain is so weird.
But of course, the guy with me was trying to be Christ-like, and why not help out this helpless dude in a wheelchair who crapped himself?  He proceeded to try to get his underoos off without revealing himself.  i helpfully held up a washcloth to cover him (HAHA), all the while urgently whispering that we needed to get out of that alley.  Then i knocked the scooter kid down and we took off toward the junk yard where Kyle was located.  i was screaming, "Kyle!  Kyle!!!!!"  And he ran out to help me.  i quickly explained what i could as the "thugs" chased us in, and Kyle ran out and heroically beat some scooter butts.  i felt so safe.  hahahaha

i also dreamed of an underwater world filled with treasure!  It was beautiful and magical.  Precious stones hung from delicate chains from spikes of coral, glittering and swaying with the waves.  Ornate wooden furniture sat waiting to be occupied.  It was so relaxing and gorgeous.  And then i woke up....