Several nights ago:

Shaina and I and the cats were moving to a new house. Maybe we were moving in with Jerry and Mel. The move had the same feeling to it that starting a base on a new planet in Planetary Annihilation has. Maybe we were moving for the same reason. There was some relatively treacherous void between the old and new place, as if we were driving through space or a really cold place or something. We worried about the cats getting outside because we knew they would not last long outside the truck or the new house. Which I guess was on an asteroid. That you could drive to.

As we settled into the new location I got a job at the local Home Depot. It was boring and I worried about getting in trouble for being late, though I don't think I actually was late during the dream.

Night before last:

A dream involving airports. There was an earlier part about Shaina or bikes but the part I remember was at the end. I had already made it through airport security when I realized I had forgotten to take a bunch of knives and toothpaste out of my bag. But they had let me through anyway. So I was trying to decide whether to be relieved that I hadn't gotten in trouble or to be worried that they knew I had this stuff and would be coming after me later. I was trying to think if I'd have to go through security again at any point on this trip.

Last night:

First there was a bit about bags, probably containing computers. Writing down about the knives-through-airport-security dream reminded me of this. Also I had a girlfriend who was like half-Mexican and had a black nose. I guess because I thought Shaina and I had broken up, but I wasn't that into her, and when I realized that Shaina and I were still together I started preparing to GTFO and thinking of how I could do it without making anyone super mad at me.

Then I dreamt about some park in California, where I was for a wedding. It was very scenic but there was all sorts of gas drilling all over and there were industrial looking fences all along the roads and trails.

Ben and I were swinging around on chains from a big tree, and I got Fizz to grab my camera and take pictures of us swinging. I couldn't because my hands were needed for chain holding.

And there was a skate park in what I was told was the footprint of one ginormous tree. It must have been like half a mile wide. We were going over it in like a cable car or something. The person who told me that it used to be one giant tree was showing me a video about it where they showed the tree (having been chopped down) on a truck. It was big, but not this big. I figured there must be some misunderstanding going on.