Showing posts with label concert. Show all posts
Showing posts with label concert. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 11, 2015

Best Seat in the House!




So I haven't posted in a while.  It's not because I haven't been dreaming, or remembering them, it's just because I haven't had a lot of time to post and then by the evening, I do tend to forget most of it.  I've got a bit of extra time today, so I'll post what I can remember!

I don't remember a lot of my dream last night.  Just one part that happened right before I woke up one of the times I woke up.  It involved trying to get tickets online for the New Kids on the Block concert.  This is pretty much how tickets are bought these days.  But in my dream, somehow the tickets that popped up were front row, center!  I've never been able to get front row seats to any concert in my entire life!  But then, what was bad, was the fact that I didn't have the money to buy more than one ticket, and I needed to buy for my friends who always go with me.  Well my cousin, and my friend Shannon.  And for some reason, my cousin's friend from back in the day when NKOTB was popular the first time, she was there too.  So they ended up buying them.  and honestly, they were only $86 a piece, which for front row seats these days is probably an unheard of price.

I'm guessing the dream has to do with the fact that I am kind of trying to be good with my money until payday this week because I'm feeling kind of broke.  It seems there is  never enough money, and I'm not getting anything saved for anything.  Not for replacing my air conditioner, which needs to be done, or for any trips that I'm wanting to take, like to the New Orleans Book Con that I've already bought a ticket to for next September.

This would be me about being able to get front row seats:


Maybe this is me about the money stress too?  Not being able to buy them?  And being afraid of missing out on the chance?  I don't know. This gif just kind of fit here.




Friday, July 31, 2015

Our House

I know I haven't posted in a while, actually have been thinking about taking this blog down. But as I'm waiting on the phone with my car insurance company to pay a bill because the online payment system is down, I thought I'd go ahead and describe last night's dream.

I dreamed my parents bought a house in a nice, very fancy new neighborhood.  For some reason I was still living with them.  It was up on the top of a hill, and kind of at a corner lot in the neighborhood.  It was winter when we moved here.  Because I remember the lower porch/deck had carpet on it, and I wondered if it would get ruined when the snow melted or if it rained.

When I went walking one way, there was a little community center/clubhouse type building.  I saw several teens and middle school age students.  Heard them talking about how they'd be going to the middle school I used to teach at, but then the high school students were going to a different high school than what I would have thought.  Inside the building I found this room that had a bunch of books and stuff on a shelf that was high up.  I went and started adding books as I looked through what was on there.  A doctor came in, and started kind of holding my leg like he was examining it while I was standing on the table to put things on the high shelf.  He was cute, but also told me I needed to not tell people he was doing that, and meet him later.

As I left the building, I found something.  I can't remember what it was now. But I was showing it to some women about my mom's age as they were walking through the neighborhood, and they were trying to say they'd take it and find who it belonged to, but then pointed me through the trees to a different area of the neighborhood.  So I walked that way to do whatever it was I was trying to do.  On my way back to my mom's house, I saw people heading down the hill through the forest to an outdoor amphitheater type of place.  They were announcing some song that included a part by Willie Nelson.  But then the people who came to the stage to sing didn't actually include him. There were people sitting in the stands, and others sitting on blankets out in the grass. And it wasn't winter anymore.  And there were more and more people walking down that way.  I was excited to get back to my mom's house and tell my stepdad about it, because I thought he'd enjoy the live music.

And, that's about all I remember!