Tonight’s weird dream and why I need some sort of help
I just woke up from a dream where my wife (who didn’t look at all like my wife) and I had to clear out our side of some storage unit where someone had parked a Winnebago full of Meth in it. I say Winnebago instead of RV because this thing was just a four walled piece of siding on wheels (think MTV Road Rules circa 1995).
We were obviously in a hurry to back the thing out before the cops arrived. There was a nice gay couple who lived in some sort of addition to the other side of the storage unit. Their side of the unit acted as their garage and had stairs going up to their home. This nice couple took the time out of their heated argument to help my wife clear the boxes out from around the tires so I could back out.
As we peeled out with the sirens getting closer, the Meth turned into a box of deer meat and antlers. I remember thinking, why do we need a whole Winnebago when it’s just a 24x24x24 inch box? Just as suddenly an elderly couple appeared out of nowhere and the husband began to drive the Winnebago for us. The husband slowed down into a circular driveway to let two people on bicycles pass with the old wife saying “see I knew we shouldn’t have passed them before.”
At this point I leaned out of the Winnebago and shyly waved to the one wearing an old yellow t-shirt looking up at me. We used the exit as a turnaround point and hopped onto a freeway heading back from where we came.
Before seeing “Inception” I would have thought that we needed to throw out the steak in the freezer because it’s making me trip out. Now though I’m wondering if I’m in a dream within a dream and am expecting to wake up refreshed in the first class cabin on a flight back from Sydney.
Okay, time to go back to “sleep”



