DreamJournal

Wow, more and more messed up dreams that I'm remembering, and for a longer time. Last night's I was going to talk to my ex-boss something that he had going. When I was over there there were some other people I didn't recognize but was introduced to. At some point I crashed his mail server. Now the mail server was not a computer, but a whole bunch of glass pieces, about the size of a punch card I guess. I knocked one over and crash, they all came down, breaking everywhere. He didn't seem too mad, though he did loose all his contacts and mail. I said that my idea would be to send a "he hows it going just looking for an update here's what I've been doing lately" type email to all his business people friends, and that way get any new stuff from them and keep up to date.

No one seemed to like this brilliant idea though.

Now either before this or after (I think it was after) I was walking around a block I recognized, and is still clear in my mind, but I don't actually know it now. While walking along I heard some cool sounding jazz, and then that song ended and some other song I recognized came on. I was walking into an office buildling and called said ex-boss (what the hell are you doing in my dreams btw!) and asked him what song the jazz one was, thinking that he must be in this office building. Turns out he wasn't, and the music was coming from a gigantic semi parked in the parking lot.

I proceeded from there to my old apartment, which was suddenly located in my old work place. Old roomie and roomiewife were there, and they showed me my old room, which while wasn't what it was in reality, in my dream it seemed normal, and hadn't changed much, even though it was now either another roomie's room, or a roomiebaby room.