Dream Blog Entry #9

Last night was composed of a chain of dreams, all related, but separated by uncontrolled wake-ups.


     It started at some shopping complex, I was with my friends Jordan, Adam, and Brett.  A couple other people were there, but they've been lost to the morning grog.  We wandered the mall, stopping at most shops, never buying anything, and basically talked about the future trip to the U.P. we were planning.  As we wandered the mall, I brought up the fact that I had recently gotten back from some journey that required a full day's drive to return from, and they were astounded that I was willing to do it again the day after.  I remember stopping at a shop and having a long conversation with the desk clerk, but there was a very distressed customer that had something to do with it.  Around this point was the first time I woke up.


     The next thing I recall is Adam and I were in some version of a chemistry class, in the public library of Owosso.  We both left 'class' early so we could get on the road sooner, and obviously, to the U.P. sooner.  We both got in our cars, drove home, grabbed our luggage, then I picked him up and met Jordan and Brett at Jordan's  house.  Second wake up.


      Third time I returned to dreaming, We were all back in the library parking lot, and waiting for either Brett or Adam's uncle to show up to bring us our luggage.  As we waited, Jordan and Brett struck up a conversation with some people who were locked in a jail-like establishment.  They yelled back and forth about life on the inside and outside, and I remember Jordan saying (quite vividly), "They're basically married to the place, he's essentially at CMU for the rest of his life."