Monday, June 13, 2011

Calling it Now

Today I will be tired. Why do I guess this? Last night's dream was out of whack. And I don't care if you don't want to read about it- this is more for me. This was one of the weirdest ones I have had in a long time.

It started out with me acting in an outdoor production (backyard practically) of a Tom Stoppard play. Just like I was watching on the Tonys last night. I have no idea the name or plot of this play, I Just know that it was written by Tom Stoppard and it revolved around a rich lady, her maid (I'm pretty sure I was the maid but I can't be sure....I might have been a younger granddaughter of the rich lady) and a football player all solving a mystery. IN this dream, we rehearsed the play and finally opened it. When we opened, we all forgot our lines. It was mortifying. At one point there was one audience member. But we pulled it together and performed several times.

Then it was part 2 of the dream while involved the Glee kids and some weird school. All I remember is that they had us pair up and at first Finn and Quinn were together (Rachel didn't even try to pick him) but then he said something to her and she ran away to Trouty-Mouth and I got to be with Finn. We worked together for the next part of the dream but I just can't quite remember what exactly it was that we were doing. But it was bizarre.

Then it was back to the play. Except this time, our football player character had to be played by Finn because our usual actor (who I'm pretty sure was Carl from HIMYM.... or possibly Bobby Cannavale who I also saw on the Tonys last night...) had disappeared. Unfortunately, after one of the shows, Finn had disappeared into the audience with the rest of the Glee kids and we had to improv. When the football player was supposed to show up, he didn't, so I had to improv my lines and go back stage to get him. Instead of a football player, there was a freakishly tall, skinny man (almost caricature-ish, like a Phantom Tollbooth illustration), in pointed high heels, cropped stretch pants, a low cut dance tank top and a purple sweater that he put ontop. Yes, this man was playing the footballer player. That's when I couldn't take it anymore and woke up.

Yep, probably will be taking a nap at some point today. If I'm lucky, it'll be at the pool.

1 comment:

  1. I've told you time and time again. Lay off the LSD. And if you have to take it, don't take it at the same time as cocaine!!!

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