Recent Dreams

Earlier this month, a couple members of the A-Team appeared in my dream. A-Lib was visiting the old mothership's North San Jose office (which does not exist) with his daughter. I tried to convince A-Lib to drive two miles from the office to meet me at a new fancy Thai restaurant in a run-down strip mall. In the dream, A-Lib's daughter was older, seven-years-old, and insisted on sitting in a high chair while she ate her noodles with impeccable manners.

Over the weekend, I dreamed that I was running in a log jungle gym the size of a city block that hovered over the ocean At the final destination at the opposite corner, there was an entry to a dorm building. I walked around two of the floors; and that is all I remember.