The dream started out almost like The Walking Dead. There was an apocalypse of some sort and part of the group I was with was at least one co-worker. He was telling me that because the grid was down, nothing was pumping water when your turned the tap on, so no more water. Someone would have to venture out and find some. I said I'd do it. no problem. It was dangerous to go out, though I don't remember why. I think there were zombies. The dreams changed. I was in a very fancy theater to watch a movie. I don't remember the movie but the theater was multi-level, with stairs and nice railings that reminded me of an elite club more than a theater. I remember seeing a random pack of instant ramen someone had left on the floor, a net of stuffed animals in one corner, and I remembered a particular staircase. I had brought a new teddy bear that resembled one I actually own. And then I lost it. I think I'd left it in the theater. In the parking lot upon realizing the bear was gone, I told the person I was with to wait a couple minutes while I went back inside for the bear. I told a man inside that I'd just be going back in to look for a bear I left, not to watch a movie. He said it'd be $150 to just wander the theater given that I could potentially watch all the movies I wanted once back there. I was angry at him and almost said for him to call someone to walk with me and keep an eye on me to be sure, but I decided against that for some reason. He said he'd give me some of the $150 back upon my return if I found the bear. I slammed my debit card down on a counter and told him I'd be back and he could set his price, and stormed off. I retraced my steps rather well. Found the ramen on the floor, found the stuffed animals and sorted through them - not there. Found the staircase and climbed it. No bear. Some little kid had found I and kept it, I decided sadly. I was kind of attached to the little bear even though I hadn't had it for very long. It had been with me through a lot given that I still recalled we were somehow in an apocalypse. Water was an issue still, but someone improved. I remembered bringing the bear with me to "look at/for the transformers", whatever that meant. I knew it meant electrical transformers. My last memory before my alarm went off was leaning on a gilded railing in the theater and thinking on the irony of calling at an apocalypse when the zombies, turns out, were as sane as anyone and hadn't hurt anybody.
Jamie was in a dream. still not sure what happened in it. As usual with jamie dreams, lately they are a fraction of a second long and give little memory. Strange. A dream where I was having sex with some big booty blond lady. Later I was walking around with Victoria, The woman i know who died from Covid, and we were walking with her daughter. We were by some apartments??? that's all.
+ 7-11 oakland taxi burritos wallet back pocket + 13-9: rush in a crowd to choose a water source and a filter/sink, like choosing an apartment, I choose object 1 #13 and object w #9, go to fill out form, a guy ahead of me joins a shorter line and starts repeating "13 - 9" I say "no that's mine!" I'm worried, but he gets out of line and I make it to the front of mine. I have great trouble filling out the form (pink paper, black ink), writing these numbers is difficult, the form ends up filled with other things, I'm trying to find other clean papers, I try to circle the 13 and the 9 on the form but there are so many other digits interfering. + tiny doll baby forgot sex he has a great sense of humor + tuxedo interview daylight fly pool fully clothed fancy shoes dive into pool from great height, dad's there, a guy also in the pool + tons left over, ship heavily loaded, "do you know how much you could sell a leftover single bomb for?" ice cream guy, he says "milions" at the same time I say "10's of thousands of dollars," I think he's right, I clarify that I mean "old" (like 1950's) bombs
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