Horses, dogs, gasoline... oh my!

This is the second dream I have had with gasoline in it!

All I remember is that Scott was driving a car and then it became small, like his remote control truck and had the top/case off.  Then for some reason the car took off without him and started spewing out gas.  Then, for some bizarre reason, dogs and a couple of horses were chasing after the spewing gasoline.  I think maybe they thought it was water and they were trying to eat it... I remember shouting for them to stop.

I'm not sure if this dream had anything to do with the intense dog fight that Maverick and Sophie had last night... over bird guts of all things!  Yuck!  She had him pinned and was growling quite loudly, scary for me... it always is.

I found a baby in an underwater cave...

While in Texas this past week, I recall having the strangest dream...

I was at an amusement park with my Dad (I think) and after riding some coasters, a lady told me to follow her.  I did and she dove into the water/pool that was underneath one roller coaster.  She was quite a bit ahead of me and the first thing I remember is the feeling of being pushed down.... like the bubbles in Super Mario Bros. for Wii!  That was a fairly deep pool, then I couldn't figure out where the lady went.  I finally found her in a cave like setting, it was underwater, but there were pockets that were above water and in one of these caves I found a baby.

I just remember thinking that people should give up their babies in a normal way and not just discard them like this!

I'm wondering if this has to do with the birth of the baby that I am donating breast milk for... I'm not sure if she has been born yet or not, but the adoptive parents did pick up my milk before I left for vacation.

Shooting Range?

Last night's dream was fairly vivid as well... I dreamed I was at a firing range.  It was similar to what I remember the Humane Society outdoor kennels looking like and also similar to batting cages.. and yes, the gun range was outside.  Fencing was the only thing that separated the ranges and I remember thinking that really didn't seem to safe.

I recall that my mom was there with me and really wanted me to come back on Tuesday to do another round, she was scared of something and wanted more practice.  Weird, because my mom is pretty anti guns.

Slow Down!!!

A couple of days ago, I dreamed or remember having the feeling of going way too fast on the highway.  I think I was just in the moment and didn't realize how fast I was going, but when I looked down at the speedometer, it read 181!!!  Of course, just as I looked down, I saw a cop ahead who was clocking people.  Of course, I got pulled over... shortly before he got to my car, I woke up, though!

Pizza Shop Waitress?

I don't remember the whole dream, but I remember that an old co-worker of mine, Robyn, was working at this pizza place as well. I'm pretty sure she was the cook.

I do recall that Stacey, my old boss, came in with her family for a meal and they ordered 4-5 pizzas. I was bringing out the last one to their table (which was outside at a picnic-like table), and had just about walked past the dumpster to their table and dropped the enormous pizza on the ground. It was fairly thin crust because I remember trying to pick it up and it was folding on itself, etc.

So I shouted to Robin to put another 4-5 pizzas in the oven (not sure why since I only dropped 1 pizza) and she did. Several minutes went by, I asked if the pizzas were ready, she said "I've got it, don't worry about it." Then she went to go put ice in something... so I helped her shovel ice into the buckets and once we were done with that, we saw gray smoke coming out of the oven. All of the pizzas were burned.

I don't remember Stacey's table complaining at all, but the dream itself was fairly vivid. I also recall thinking about a work incident before this where Stacey had accused me of not pulling my weight on a Content Aggregation project. Weird!

Moving out?

I remember Scott was packing and we were living in our current place, but then some of the house looked like my old house on Lenore St. in Lansing, MI. I don't remember fighting, but I do remember that he was leaving me.

What's that about? Pre-baby insecurities??

Next dream please!

Take a ride to get a refund?

I don't remember where I was working, but some retail store and a guy came in and somehow his order or product or something got messed up or overcharged.

He left unhappy, so I went and followed after him. I told him I'd make it right. I think it was something ridiculous like he was overcharged 30 cents, but we had to drive somewhere to get his money back.

He drove his black luxury sports car and I sat in the back seat. I didn't want to give him the idea that it was anything more than helping him out.