Living in a dream world

Last week, I had this strange dream that my friend Brandy and I (along with Mindy) went to another friend’s wedding. The major focus of the dream seemed to be that the woman said friend was marrying was utterly and fantastically annoying. We did not like her, even though this was the wedding, the first time we were meeting her, and were not interacting with her, per se. I guess her annoyingness just permeated the air. Maybe? To make a really dumb dream story short, we did not like the wife, but we didn’t warn our friend to her cattiness. What kind of dream friends are we?

The next night I had another dream that has faded away by now, but I remember thinking it was strange that I had had two completely random and dumb dreams in two nights.

Last  night, I dreamed that I was helping to evacuate people from a nursing home that was on fire. While it was a nursing home, it appeared more like a large hospital. Or the dorm I lived in during college. There were seven floors and most of the people I was screaming at to proceed orderly and calmly down the stairs were not residents but rather a high school football team (?), wearing jerseys. I was apparently an administrator of sorts and was frustrated every time I arrived at a floor to find all the people who should have been evacuating sitting in the lounge, just hanging out.

When I woke up this morning, I was exhausted. I guess it was all that yelling in my sleep.

Yes, I think my brain is weird, too.