SophroniaLee

I dreamt that I was at a paint-your-own-ceramics place in my downtown. I was there with a friend- in RL, I'm planning a surprise birthday party for her, and I plan to take her there as a distraction while the party was set up- and we were picking out ceramics to paint. There was also a crochet turtle thingie, which I chose. I was gluing it together when I realized it was $39, and I had maybe $10, so I hid it under a shelf. I was wandering around, looking for something else to do, and I saw my friend Joe. He looked really angry and had his hair up in a ponytail, and when I tried to talk to him, he ignored me. But he was there with a bunch of college guys, and they were also really angry so they yelled at me until I left. I found a watercolor painting station in the back of the room, and so I started painting there. Then I woke up.

So I don't really know if this was from last night or beforehand, but I remembered it will posting on the forums. I was at summer camp (kind of- it was a weird Chuck E. Cheese/old farmhouse hybrid that made very little sense, but my mind told me it was summer camp) and they weren't feeding us enough food and everyone was angry. There was a job offering- if you would pull a massive handcart full of food, then you would get extra food. This random guy and I accepted, and most of the dream was just us running on a dirt road in the country, dragging the cart with us. We passed through the hick version of the ghetto, and we arrived at a quaint little house with two old ladies who took the food from us. Then we had to run back, and I woke up.