One wild dream!

This has to be the wildest dream I’ve had in a long time!

To start, I was getting dressed to go somewhere to meet some boy. I was living at home… probably 15-16 in the mirror… and we were living in a place we have NEVER lived. Big kitchen, huge freezer (chest type). I was wearing something with a semi-low neckline (something I would NOT have worn at that age) and was trying to find the right necklace to wear with it.

After that, it shifted to an upstairs library of some sort. My parents were there, still, and someone else. A child, but not one of my children. I’m not sure who. We were sneaking through the aisles trying to avoid my dad (in fun, not because we’d be in trouble). We heard him coming and I tried to slide into an empty bottom shelf, only to find that I’m too big. Disappointed, we went back to the aisle where our beds were () and I talked to my mom some before going to bed myself (which actually is something I did often at that age).

Again the scene shifted. Still an upstairs area, but now an attic. I was there with my uncle (I’ll refer to him as “L” as all three of my uncles show up). Uncle L had decided, in the dream – NOT in real life! – to cross-dress. I told him that he was always my favorite uncle – but to not tell the others I said that! It seemed to help him feel better. He was still wearing the wig and the dress when his mom and other brothers (“M” and “K”) came into the room. While they were understandably surprised and probably a little shocked, they got over it quickly and accepted it, though they teased him some.

Scene shift again, to a balcony, where we were all gathered. I can’t recall for sure but I think there was nothing happening in the “main area” below. We were talking and telling jokes and stuff. I was with my Uncle M and we were all going to go to the beach, and we were taking hot air balloons, just to hop over a six-lane highway. M & I got into the balloon, and the poles that attach to the basket came loose and M was holding the balloon and I was in the basket and he and the balloon were getting wrapped around the power lines (why were *they* there?) and I was twirling in circles below and we were desperately trying to get control of them… and he told me to flip the basket up, which I did, and it paused the twirling. Meanwhile, we were totally flummoxed to see that there were *FISH* swimming through the air all around us, just as if it were water!

Then I woke up.