Thursday, December 11, 2008

Cousins and Husbands and Dreams. Oh My!

Last night I had a visitor in my dream (probably thanks to trublubyu's dream giveaway). It was my cousin. He and I were good friends all growing up, but he lives in Idaho now so we don't see each other often. Anyway, it was nice to see him again last night. Sort of.
He and my husband were trying to blow up a bank with a nuclear bomb. And I knew it. And of course I had to save the bank, so I was calling 911 pretending I was talking to my mom so that Mark wouldn't get mad at me for snitching him out. You see, the cops had been looking for them for a while, and when I found out it was them, I was MAD! I just had to turn them in. I don't remember if the cops ever showed up. But I do remember that when my cousin shot the bags of chemicals with a paintball gun (to scoot it over a little bit for a better position) it blew up and he got burned. Really really bad. Serves you right, cousin. As for Mark, he never caught on that I was on the phone with the police and not my mom. And then I woke up.

6 comments:

linabean said...

I think your "dream husband" is a bit slow... entertaining dream though!

Perception said...

how fun!

trublubyu said...

so funny! and totally makes perfect sense!

wow! and you linked to me? thanks a mil.

p.s. how's that piano baby of yours?

fezzik said...

BAHAHAHAHA!!! I love dreams! :D

Kara said...

Jess,
You are cool-crazy! I like your blog it is totally cool and Fun! Congrats on grad school!

Kellie said...

awesome! maybe you could create a board game out of it??? not blowing up the bank, but saving it. i'm not advocating violence here. . . . mark!