In dreams~

I had a really bizarre dream this morning... and it -was- this morning, between when I sorta woke up the first time until I really woke up the second time.

It involved basketballs, unexpected visits (which turned out to be unintentional and exceedingly fortunate) from very old friends, airplane almost-crashes (though, suspiciously, there was no wreckage, only the rather small streak in the ground where the phantom plane had skidded to a halt), and bread. ROTC, too, come to think of it. And there was background music that, even in the dream, I was thinking was a bit over the top for this or that particular scene.

Very odd indeed.

Today: Bleaching freakishly adaptive clothes-dye from some pitiable clothes (by the time we finish bleaching the damned thing to hell, the seams will have disintigrated), then taking my mom to church for the women's meeting, then movienight!

Ur. Crap.

It just occurred to me while typing this that if I bring my mom to aurora... who's going to bring her home?

Shite~