Dreamt that Mom had bought tickets for she and I to go to some show at the Overture center. As we were walking there from the car it was really windy and I worried that there was going to be a tornado and that inside that place probably wasn't the safest place to be. We were in line to get in, walking up some stairs into a big brightly lit room, but for some reason they were't accepting Mom's ticket. We made a fuss for a while and eventually they just let us in anyway.

I woke up hearing rain and thunder outside. Not the best time to walk down to Home Depot, I thought. The cat came and layed down next to me and I went back to sleep.

I was in the bathroom trying to use my beard trimmer on my face. There was a loud thunder and the light over the sink went out. The fan kept going, though. I wondered what had gone wrong with the light.

I was visiting an old observatory in the middle of a city. New floors had been added to it over the years on top of the old ones. There was a line of red cement semicircles where the roof used to be at each floor. On the top floor there was a hole in the floor that you could jump into and slide down a shaft to escape. There was a shot of some kind of spaceship flying through the tunnel, which was unrealistic because it showed the tunnel being completely the wrong size and color, but I thought it was acceptable, anyway. I think I was Batman or something and someone was doing some crimes, here. Later I was trying to climb up an iron fence outside to get in and hoping I wouldn't get yelled at.

Then I was downtown in some city, walking along a road. There were cars passing by on both sides of me, and I thought how nice it would be to just fly right past them. But flying is hard, even in dreams, so it took me a couple tries before I could do it. Then I was flying low along the road, past some busses, and eventually onto a path over some hills in a forest. There were some sheep on the path, and I was trying to tell them that they should go hide in the woods because someone was coming to eat them, but they were too afraid of me to listen, so I just kept flying. Whoever was coming for the sheep was coming for me, too, on a tractor. I came to the top of the hill, and the path went down really steeply on the other side. Instead of continuing to follow the path I just flew up into the air above it. There were more hills in the distance that looked all blue and green. I couldn't think of what should happen next so I woke up.

Next I was in the kitchen telling Fizz about my flying dream.

I was a little kid and visiting Dawne in Florida. There was a place in Disney World with a waterfall and a huge swimming pool (more like a lake, actually). On a different day she took me to a place nearby where you could rent a paddle boat and go through that same place, and also along some swimming pool rivers to some other places. I got out at a building that seemed like a museum inside. There was a long series of rooms that eventually let me out at a beach, and Dawne found me there. I had drawn a picture of my mom, but her eyes were all asymmetrical, like flipped vertically from eachother.