dream

Some sort of mysterious retreat - Grandpa Heine was there and I arrived late.  Unfortunately the memories are slipping.  I was building a very cool model house with my mom that was multi-level and did mechanical tricks like catapult things.  During breaks I was painting my toenails teal but I had six toenails on each toe.  Oh! A seventh that my finger was covering! I let a kitten out and it was chased around and it was supposed to be part of the diorama.  Jerome Gray came over and it was fun to see him.  He had forgotten stuff at my house which I gave to him in a green co-op bag with my fiona apple painting.  When he left there was a scene cut and I was wandering in a grocery store.  Indecisive, like reality.  I couldn't decide and I was looking through Rome apples like at the old gas station in Glen Raven where Jerome and I used to get apples and peach nehi in high school.  I looked at an apple and realized I had accidentally taken many bites and that I was hungry.  I searched through the pile and found one almost completely hollowed out, a shell of an apple.  Feeling guilty, I tried to hide it in the store.  I left and saw from a hill top that Uwe had brought out little wing hang-gliders and was getting a running start and gliding - so cool! Saw mom coming and joining.  She already had a bloody nose from a bad landing but seemed to be getting the hang of it.

Another, same night: I was silly dancing with Jenn Hales from Raleigh.  Woke up with 'Spain' stuck in my head.