Wednesday, October 03, 2007
Ever have a dream that was so real that you woke up angry? I did this morning! And once I became fully awake, I realized how silly it was...my son, who is currently 20, was about 9 in the dream. But my daughter, who is 18, was her current age! They were both acting goofy and silly and loud and making a mess of their food in a restaurant in my dream. And I was trying to clean it up because I was in a hurry to go someplace else. And suddenly my dogs were in the restaurant, trying to eat the food I was trying to clean up. No matter how quickly I cleaned, there was more and more food to be cleaned up. And the kids just kept laughing and making more of a mess. What do you suppose that means?
Anyway, it was just a dream and I'm not mad at them anymore. Phew!
Last night's movie ("Talk to Me" with Don Cheadle) was very good. I reccomend it. I think it's out on video now.
The theater, since it was the first film shown there since last spring, was smelling a bit musty and it was cold, as always. (We usually bring a blanket but I forgot it last night.) But it's such a beautiful old building. If ever I came into a large sum of money, I think I'd buy and fix up that old theater and show more indy films and foreign films and such.
My grandmother used to take me to that theater when I was a little girl, to see all the Disney films when they came to town. It was a big deal. She'd bring my sister and cousin, too. Just the four of us. (My grandfather would drop us all off and he'd shop and/or nap in the parking lot while we watched our movie.) I always remember that when I go into that movie theater. I also went on my first real date in that theater.
I went to yoga yesterday, which was great. I really love going and wish there were more classes offered around here, so I had more options of when to go. Oh well...Tuesday evenings are better than not at all.
It's Wednesday...hump day...with Monday off...I CAN do this! I've got to get some breakfast and read the paper before work.