Dreams – 2/5
2/5/24: I was in a room with a very shallow swimming pool that wasn’t a pool; it was a miniatures game and very shallow. I saw units deployed underneath the water and there were hex-shaped islands above it. There was also a massive ship, brown and made of resin, that looked like a Star War star destroyer. There was a removable lid so I looked inside and saw “two hundred” miniatures inside the ship in an open space/cargo area. I got in trouble for looking because the soldiers inside were a ‘surprise drop force’. The intent was to land figures on all the islands and win the game without ship-to-ship combat.
2/5/23:
I was in my grandparents’ house’s front room and it was growing darker quickly. I realized that hovering over the house was a giant tsunami wave. I ran into the dining area and the wave came down on the house, sending water and debris into the house, flooding it. I got hit by a piece of wood and woke up on a Hawaii beach where I looked all around me and saw several more of these ‘waves’ moving into a line so they could also head towards the West Coast…and Keokuk.
2/5/22:
My mom was sitting at a desk in the spare room in Davenport (where my office is in Sigel). She told me our family finances were in trouble, so that I would need to trade my brothers out of the family to the St. Louis Cardinals. I went upstairs to tell them, but I wasn’t sure how Fergie, Ken, Ron, Don, and Billy would take being traded. I then wondered when Mom adopted the guys from the 1967-1972 era Cubs.
2/5/21:
Only fragments remain–think it is because I woke with a headache and felt under the weather yesterday evening. In any event…
There was lemonade involved and something to do with walking up to a dugout and asking for Frank Thomas’ autograph during a baseball game. It ended with me in a Westgate dorm room though it was painted all white, laying in a single bed. I looked at a clock and realized there was a woman in the other bed. She got up and walked over to me, then straddled me, pulled me up…and continued to pull me until I was laying on top of her. She had on a tshirt and a leopard-print bra/bustier. She was blonde with long hair that makes me want to compare it to Farrah Fawcett now that I’m awake. As soon as she’d pulled me on to her, she said ‘Let’s get down to work’ and…I think then there was skipping…and maybe in the real world that was ‘skyping’.

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