Another Star Studded Dream

I've been slacking on my blog lately. I've been down in the doldrums (again), but I think I'm coming back out. And I've been dreaming about work, so the dreams have been pretty boring.

I almost didn't share the dream I had last night, but that's because I liked it so much. And because I'm inadvertently becoming a bit of a fangirl, so I'm a bit embarrassed by it. At any rate:

We were going out to dinner in an area of town that has a bunch of indoor/outdoor restaurants strung together. I was trying to get from one restaurant to another, when a big family decided to have their picture taken. Their group shot blocked my exit. So I hid behind them so I wouldn't be in their picture. But they kept taking pictures and getting goofier in each one. In the last one, they were posing in a way that I could no longer hide behind them and finally had to stop them to get out. They were mad that I was hiding behind them the whole time.

When I got to our restaurant, I saw my friend Jessica at a table by herself. I invited her to join us, and we had a great time, catching up on old times. After that, we bid her farewell and headed off to a party we were invited to.

When we got there, we found out the party was hosted by Gideon Emery and his roommate named Thurston, who went by "Thurst." Thurston was a big guy, but super nice. Gid invited us in, and I stood in the living room conversing with other guests, including Bree (someone I met through Gid's blog comments who I've become friends with on Facebook). He came in and sat down without insisting I sit. I appreciated that, because so many people insist I sit, when I like to stand until I'm comfortable. After Gid sat down, I sat down, and generally enjoyed myself. Gid and I hit it off, and we talked for a long time.

Gid decided this was going to be a birthday party, so he randomly decided to celebrate a few people's birthdays, including mine. He had sent birthday cards, but he sent them to his house, and passed them out to us. (Mailing them to himself was weird, even in the dream.) He had written our names and his address on the front in a wide glitter pen. Then he served cake, and we all got 2 peices of something diffent, none of the peices were the same type of cake. I was worried about being allergic to mine, but I was afraid it would be rude, so I just ate it and hoped for the best.

During the party, much alcohol was consumed, and some of us spent the night instead of driving home. Brian and I slept on the couch. In the middle of the night, a girl sneezed or coughed or something, and it woke Gid up. He got really mad, and literally threw her out. Then we all went back to sleep.

In the morning, Brian and I woke up and were just quietly talking on the couch. Gid woke up, and we scooted over to make room for him, and we all sat on the couch and talked for a while. Thurst eventually came out and joined us, although he was sitting on the living room floor talking on the phone for a while. He was talking to a girl that both him and Gid had a crush on. Gid was getting ready to go to some game type thing that she would be at, and he needed a black pen. I looked through my makeup case, but could only find eyeliner. Then I finally looked through my purse and found a black pen for him. Gid took off on his bike to go to the game thing and hopefully hit it off with the girl.

The Thurst had to go too, and it was time we went home, so we left. But after we left, we realized I had left my purse, with my keys inside, but Gid and Thurst were already gone, so we had no way to get back inside. So we walked home and decided we would call them later.