I dreamt that I was at a sleepover with Barak Obama and Howard Wolowitz (Big Bang Theory). Howard Wolowitz slept on top of Barak Obama’s hat.

I dreamt that I was at a sleepover with Barak Obama and Howard Wolowitz (Big Bang Theory). Howard Wolowitz slept on top of Barak Obama’s hat.

I was walking around a city looking at another city scape in the distance. Mushroom clouds started appearing on that skyline and were coming closer and closer to my location. I crouched down closing my eyes and suddenly I could feel grass under me and I could feel myself rolling and rolling. There was the feeling of a tornado storm surrounding me.
Then the grass I could feel beneath me change to the feel of rock and water. I couldn’t get any oxygen and I had to open my eyes to breath. I saw lots of people down in the valley on the rocks. There was no storm. Many of them were on their cell phone trying to contact family back in the city to see if they were ok after the nuclear bombs, but there was no cell service.
I wandered down into the valley and came across my sister-in-law, mother-in law, father-in-law, and nieces-in-law.
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[This is what my daughter said in her sleep last night. Adding this here as this blog is a place to record dreams I want to remember; this I want to remember. Whenever she talks in her sleep, she sits up straight in bed, eyes open, and then goes right back down after. She never remembers it.]
“You know those blue things inside your body? They don’t stay in one place. They go all over and then they pull you down. Crap.”

I dreamt that I looked out the window at my backyard and it was full of trash and recycling about 3 feet deep.
[It felt so real that I had to look out the window in the morning.]

I dreamt I was flying in a small plane over a globe. When I looked down, I could literally see a school-style globe with the shape of the countries in different colors and could fly around the whole thing in very little time. I parachuted down to a friend in India, then parachuted down to Egypt which I just wanted to see, and finally ended in Australia to see another friend, though she wasn’t there, so I went hiking with her husband.

I dreamt that Rhea Perlman and I were making toast.

I dreamt that my great-grandmother (known as G.G.) at age 86 was riding on an open-sided train car. She was sitting with four of her aged friends with their feet hanging out over the edge of the train. All were dressed in nice, proper old person clothes. As the train crossed a bridge over a wide channel of water, they jumped one at a time into the water. two of them bounced off the edge of the bridge and died, but G.G. was one of the three survivors.
[My real G.G. died at 86 of natural causes.]

I dreamt that I was outside throwing treats to my dog who would chase after them and eat them. A friend came by and used a golf club to drive a treat out to my dog. This one my dog did not eat, but retrieved and laid it back at my friend’s feet to be driven again. I wanted my dog to do that with me. I took the golf club and a 3 ft dog bone and launched it out to my dog that way. He just ate it, no retrieving. I sat down on the lawn, defeated, and watched my friend playing fetch with my dog, a single treat, and a golf club.

I dreamt that, while floating midair, I was watching a lavish musical occurring in a treetop. The female lead was being played by the tin man from the Wizard of Oz.

I dreamt that I ran into Tom Brady and told him that he looks just like the guy who makes the best homemade sausages.
