Oh the biological attack
Oh the biological attack.
Good Morning Libra! The middle of the road is a comfortable place to be, but necessity pulls you one way or the other. Send your ego out of the room while you act with your heart. Libra's potential to do good is still enormous.
I had the craziest dream last night, and it's sort of funny. I was a member of a team that was competing against another team for something..I don't know what the prize was, but all I remember was that we had to cross large distances to get to a destination. I guess it was like those shows "The Amazing Race" where you have to end up at the Statue of Liberty or whatever, so I can remember taking this little basket over this huge distance (the basket was suspended by a crane or something....the crane looked like a tiger skin ) and getting almost sick on the basket because we were going up and down so fast, you could feel it in your stomach. So my team, was the black women....Patti LaBelle and Leila Rashaun, and Toni Morrison, and a few others who I guess weren't famous. So the basket took us to this immense building and we had all of our backpacks on the third floor of this building, but then we went to this enormous auditorium to watch this concert, and in the middle of this concert, panic ensued because there was this ambassador guy who was taken out with this 'mysterious' illness, and then they thought it was a biological attack on the auditorium, so over the loudspeakers there was 'get out of the auditorium' and so there were people stomping and trampling over each other, so i went to the bathroom, and got some water, and got soap for some reason and ate the soap and drank more water....not sure exactly why...i think i thought i could wash out the virus or something. So I'd lost my team, and then eventually we re-grouped on the top of the building, so we needed to get our backpacks, which were IN the auditorium, so we needed to get to another (same kind) of basket, so it was a race to the basket mechanism, because this time we had to operate it ourselves, so I found the landing pad...and it was amongst this maze of wood tunnels that you had to either follow the maze or jump over the wood, and it was then a race to the controls of the basket, and everybody on my team was screaming 'get it Bill, get it Bill and there was another guy from the other team who was close, and we got to the controls at the same point but for some reason, he got them working. So the controls were hard to decipher, and when that guy finally got them working, there was a huge picture of this fierce bear growling on the side of the building, and when the mechanism started to take the basket, the huge picture of the bear lit up the night. So the basket took the other team to the top of the building so they could get their backpacks and that's when I woke up. There was also a point in the dream where I was playing cards with my team (you know how a dream sometimes just jumps from one scenario to the other, sort of like a Tom Clancy novel?...I get that a lot in my dreams) and then Patti LaBelle sang a song...and all of the other women and I sang with her. That's all I remember.
There's a little delve into my psyche...I know you're scared, so am I sometimes. That dream wasn't really scary, it was more interesting to me. The dreams that I remember are always totally fascinating to me...and lately, I've been commanding my mind to remember them. Still working on the unemployment thing, trying to get my ass a job. The premiere of West Wing is on tonight, and I'll probably tape it, Pierece is coming over, and we decided to go out tonight and have a couple of drinks after West Wing. Richard will probably meet us afterwards, out. Talked to the Mindy show this morning and she told me some great stories of my two nieces down in Atlanta...I just don't want to type anymore.
Good Morning Libra! The middle of the road is a comfortable place to be, but necessity pulls you one way or the other. Send your ego out of the room while you act with your heart. Libra's potential to do good is still enormous.
I had the craziest dream last night, and it's sort of funny. I was a member of a team that was competing against another team for something..I don't know what the prize was, but all I remember was that we had to cross large distances to get to a destination. I guess it was like those shows "The Amazing Race" where you have to end up at the Statue of Liberty or whatever, so I can remember taking this little basket over this huge distance (the basket was suspended by a crane or something....the crane looked like a tiger skin ) and getting almost sick on the basket because we were going up and down so fast, you could feel it in your stomach. So my team, was the black women....Patti LaBelle and Leila Rashaun, and Toni Morrison, and a few others who I guess weren't famous. So the basket took us to this immense building and we had all of our backpacks on the third floor of this building, but then we went to this enormous auditorium to watch this concert, and in the middle of this concert, panic ensued because there was this ambassador guy who was taken out with this 'mysterious' illness, and then they thought it was a biological attack on the auditorium, so over the loudspeakers there was 'get out of the auditorium' and so there were people stomping and trampling over each other, so i went to the bathroom, and got some water, and got soap for some reason and ate the soap and drank more water....not sure exactly why...i think i thought i could wash out the virus or something. So I'd lost my team, and then eventually we re-grouped on the top of the building, so we needed to get our backpacks, which were IN the auditorium, so we needed to get to another (same kind) of basket, so it was a race to the basket mechanism, because this time we had to operate it ourselves, so I found the landing pad...and it was amongst this maze of wood tunnels that you had to either follow the maze or jump over the wood, and it was then a race to the controls of the basket, and everybody on my team was screaming 'get it Bill, get it Bill and there was another guy from the other team who was close, and we got to the controls at the same point but for some reason, he got them working. So the controls were hard to decipher, and when that guy finally got them working, there was a huge picture of this fierce bear growling on the side of the building, and when the mechanism started to take the basket, the huge picture of the bear lit up the night. So the basket took the other team to the top of the building so they could get their backpacks and that's when I woke up. There was also a point in the dream where I was playing cards with my team (you know how a dream sometimes just jumps from one scenario to the other, sort of like a Tom Clancy novel?...I get that a lot in my dreams) and then Patti LaBelle sang a song...and all of the other women and I sang with her. That's all I remember.
There's a little delve into my psyche...I know you're scared, so am I sometimes. That dream wasn't really scary, it was more interesting to me. The dreams that I remember are always totally fascinating to me...and lately, I've been commanding my mind to remember them. Still working on the unemployment thing, trying to get my ass a job. The premiere of West Wing is on tonight, and I'll probably tape it, Pierece is coming over, and we decided to go out tonight and have a couple of drinks after West Wing. Richard will probably meet us afterwards, out. Talked to the Mindy show this morning and she told me some great stories of my two nieces down in Atlanta...I just don't want to type anymore.
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