I usually don't dream. At all. Or if I do, I don't
remember that I had a dream. And now, two days in a row, I have excessively
bizarre dreams and I remember them. It is exceedingly odd. At least this one is traceable to something I was actually
thinking about
yesterday.
You see, me and my three best friends here have all gotten an apartment together in Heritage Halls (Upper-classman ward, hurrah!) and that will be great fun. But I was contemplating about how we were going to stock our fridge and cupboard and keep track of foods and stuff like that before I went to bed last night, so that's where this dream comes from.
I dreamed that three other people and I were shopping for groceries with which to stock our apartment. In my dream, I thought they were my roommates, though I did not recognize them as Meghead, Chelsea, and Kristen. So when I woke up I was mightily confused ... so these were just generic-roommates. Except that one of them was a boy, and I was even confused in my dream about him. He's not allowed to be my roommate, he's a guy! I believe I even told him to go away at one point. I don't remember all of what we bought, except that we had some difficulty in getting the eggs. Guy-roommate pulled out a carton that had lots of cracked eggs, and no, we didn't want that. We wanted really strong eggs that wouldn't break on the way back to the dorm, seeing as we were going to have to bike there.
So then we had this huge cart of groceries (And there were some other really weird parts to the dream that I can't even remember now, except that they we weird. And once it was all paid for, we all kind of stood around and wondered how to get it all back on just my bike. I don't know whether we ended up solving that problem or not, I woke up first. But it was so odd.