All apologies to Nymysys for the thread title, but it’s fitting. Our SDMB President, dpr himself, was in my dream last night! I shall share this mundane, pointlessness with the Teeming Millions…
No, it wasn’t one of those dreams. From what I remember, dpr was going to Chicago to visit Nym. For some reason, he had to stay with me, at my parents house in Rhode Island, for 4 days before he could go to Chicago. My mom in the dream (she didn’t resemble my real mom at all) insisted that while he was staying with us, he go to school with me. I tried to take him to school with me, but I couldn’t get him into classes because he didn’t have a pass! I kept telling people “He’s from Australia!” like that made it ok. Kind of funny, seeing as how I’ve been out of high school for 7 years now.
I don’t remember that many details… dpr, you didn’t really look like you do in the pics I’ve seen of you, and you were wearing these green jogging/warmup pants, with one leg up, kind of gangster style. Strangely, it worked on you–my dream dpr was quite dashing! You were also carrying a sack, not sure what was in it, but it was just a shapeless greyish sack that you were holding in the one “scene” I can conjure up.
One thing I recall thinking through the whole dream was “The poor guy is on his way to meet his true love for the first time, and he’s stuck here with me for 4 days!” I also remember that in the dream I was very upset about something going on in my life, and he made me feel like everything was going to be ok. I woke up feeling very reassured.
So, dpr, whatever vibes you’re sending my way, keep 'em up, my friend.
Sorry, got stuck in the Pretty Place for a minute. Anyway, no apologies needed, Rasa. I’d share some of my dreams of dpr, but…well, y’know. Maybe this isn’t the proper forum. And as an aside, I’m pretty sure dpr would be glad to dally with you for four days anytime. I would appreciate getting him first, though. I’m a bit…anxious these days.
Heh, I know, Nym… that’s exactly what was going through my mind in the dream; I felt bad that he had to stay with me for 4 whole days before getting to Chicago! I never did ascertain why, though, and it nagged me through the whole dream. Felt bad keeping the poor guy from his sworn mission!
Actually I enjoy appearing in people’s dreams. You get to do whatever you want and they end up blaming their own subconscious. Even better you get that nifty Special Guest Star title next to your name.
Lots of good vibes still going out to you Ras. {{{{{Rasa}}}}}
Though I don’t actually own any long green pants (go figure). Had fun Ras, waste time with you anytime (tho’ I’m sorry the sack’s contents remain secret. blushes again
Nymmy… mmmm… pretty place… (My regular gig - VERY regular)… warm happy sighs
Hoogly…
hugs and smooches nym
It almost seems silly to defend a whimsical dictatorship, no matter how benevolant it is, but hey I’m that kind of president.
Someone better get a moderator in here, you aren’t allowed to swear like that :Keith turns his ear to the whispers from the crowd: I didn’t quite catch that…Ohhhhhhhhh [Emily Litella] never mind [/Emily Litella]
Glad to hear it dpr 'cause if you remember rightly I told you that you appeared in a dream of mine a couple of weeks ago. And if I recall correctly - I actually dismembered you in that dream.
Upon further rememberance, I realized the green pants that dpr was wearing are a pair of pants that I own. Well, they were the same kind of pants. Not that dpr was in my pants. Um. You know what I mean.
And I keep seeing this truck every morning on my way to work that says DPR Construction.
