*i'm trying to make it with this girl. she seems really familiar, she reminds me of this client i have. she's got blonde hair and a big nose. we're in my roommate's bedroom. i ask her if she's straight or bi, but not if she's gay. she doesn't really answer. she's on the floor and i'm on the bed. the covers are falling off the bed onto the floor. are we both wrapped up in blankets? we decide to wrestle, and i say 'only if there's kissing'. we start rolling around on the floor. all of a sudden i'm summoned outside our house. the inside of our house is it's self, but on the outside it's like a house in berkley or san francisco. but in the dream i think it was berkley. deborah (sophie's mother) is there. is she what summoned me out of the house? she warns me that the fog is really rolling in. i look to the sky and there's this HUGE explosion of fog. like fireworks made of smoke, it was growing at an exponential rate. ( it was one of the most visual things i've ever seen in a dream, yet very hard to explain. it was to angular to be a mushroom cloud, but it was that big! it was more like a pyroclastic flow. ) we see a spaceship ( like nasa, i think, maybe it's alien *shrug*) get sucked up into the fog, like a black hole!
( later in the dream i was trying to explain the fog to someone. their head exploded and there was a mushroom cloud and i was like 'hey,yeah, kinda like that' )
i decide that i needed to motor. i'm not sure if i needed to see my family or jett, but i started packing up to leave.
* i'm at work and emir kusterica and the no smoking orchestra are standing outside the side door. they are playing 'unza unza time'. it's getting late. alison is still working. i've been moved to the station next to me. in real life it's larger than mine, but in the dream it's tiny! the mirror is all disjointed, and i can't see a full picture in it. everyone goes home. i'm still there. i'm doing this girl's hair named hester. she's more like this girl i met a few days ago, or at least her hair is. time is passing very strangely. we've wasted an hour consulting and i'm already working late. i'm trying to get with this girl too. i'm shampooing her hair. i ask her orientation she says she's bi. i'm very exited.
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