Mydera

My recall is still really murky. I can remember the general gist of a dream, but not the events in any real detail. I can remember more than a couple dreams today, so that's an improvement. I'm really not sure why my recall has gone from remembering 4-7 dreams a night very well to barely remembering just a couple fragments if any at all. The only difference has been my kids getting sick, and now they're on the ups. :/ Hopefully with another week of good sleep it'll come back to me. If anyone has any suggestions I'm happy to hear them

Dream One: I'm in what I can only describe as an apocalyptic marketplace. It's underground, in like a HUGE open cave with supports and columns holding it up. The walls are concrete, but chipped and old looking. People have small wooden stalls and rugs laid out that they are trying to sell merchandise on. I recall seeing a minivan that someone was trying to sell off (I think as a home or shelter b/c it didn't run or anything) My mom has a stall in this dream, she's trying to sell her artwork, but no one has the money for pleasures, they barely have enough money for food! So no one's buying any of her stuff and she's taking it as, "No one likes my stuff!" We try to reassure her, but she's just depressed and not listening. I give up and walk away and wake up.

Dream Two (Fragment): All I can remember is a group of men in chainmaille armor carrying swords. They were looking at me, and coming my wa, but I didn't feel threatened, just in awe.

Dream Three: We are going to the park, my husband and my two kids and I. Only, we're walking there, through the big city that's actually two hours away! We see a hotel, and I mention that Ichibancon (an anime convention) is in that hotel, and my husband says that it's going on right now, so we should swing in and check it out. We walk in, but the halls are empty save for some fliers and papers scattered about. Then as we're leaving we walk through a room with a bunch of people sitting around a table in Cosplay. I realize they're asking people who attended the con how they could improve and to make suggestions. My daughter stops and grabs a pencil and some paper and starts drawing a really cute character. I'm impressed because she's 2 but just drew something that looks a lot like Kon from Bleach. Then I realize she's writing on a paper that has someone's name, Jeanette, on it. I Quickly rush her out before this Jeanette can realize my kid drew all over her paper. I wake up.

Dream Four: I'm in a bathroom stall, and I've just finished using it. I realize I'm in a dress, and I hear voices outside the stall. My husband is talking to a man at the sink in the women's bathroom?! The man is acting like a father type figure, fussing over my husbands clothes and how they look nice, but why do his dress clothes have holes in them? I tell the man I tried to get my husband to dig his dress clothes out days ago, and he refused to do it. Then, When he finally got them out of the closet to check them out this morning, he discovered that moths had eaten them! It was too late by them to buy new clothes, so he was stuck with holey clothes. I run the boys out of the bathroom, and wash my hands. There's a girl who walks in, and for some reason I ask her if her boobs jiggle when she wiggles. I leave the bathroom, and we get on a bus. The bus ride is short, and the man is talking about my mom. I get the impression that he is my mom's boyfriend or something. I tell my husband about talking to the woman in the bathroom and how I asked her if she jiggles when she wiggles, and he laughs and says, "yeah!" like he's impressed. When the bus stops, we go into a big room with lots of desks. There's a lady at the front of the room, she's calling out names and handing us stuff we supposedly ordered. She hands me a big pack of like 50 pencils, all with Easter and spring designs on them. I really like one pattern that's green with white daisys. I wake up right after thinking that.

Dream ??? (fragment)- I'm on some sort of old medieval boat dock or something made of stone. There are wooden crates stacked up, and I'm with someone else, I think a male, but I can't be sure as I just remembered this little bit when I was typing the rest of my dreams. I think someone was trying to catch us. I can remember standing on top of the crates, hoping to see the group to know if we'd lost them.