I've had lots of dreams about Wahleecon for the past month. They've died down lately but I had one this morning that I just had to share.
It was Wahleecon but it took place in Las Vegas at a much larger hotel with many more people milling around. I was so afraid that I would miss out on the goodbyes, I spent most of the time running around the lobby looking for anyone I knew. But there was one thing that seemed to be thwarting my efforts at every turn. The waffles.
For those of you who didn't get to partake in the Best Western's continental breakfast, they had iron-them-yourself waffles which were very yummy. But the waffles in my dream were already cooked by Emily's family. They had provided boxes of pre-made waffles for us. (The homemade kind, none of this Eggo business.) They just needed to be heated up. Well, the only way to reheat a waffle so it's crispy again is through a toaster. So I had to run back and forth from the motel lobby to the Bytheway's kitchen (which was conveniently attached to the motel) to check on the waffles. The waffles kept causing me delays. They got soggy because the toaster was full of water (from the stack of sliced ham in the other slot of course). I got lost on my way back to the lobby. Strangers kept distracting me. Bleh. I've had lots of anxiety dreams before but never after the fact. It was too funny. I literally woke up laughing.
Oh, and fellytone_k8's boyfriend looked like Patrick Swayze. A young Patrick Swayze with lots of hair. Not a mullet! He very sweetly came to pick her up from the motel. They were a very cute couple!
Is anyone else still having strange dreams? I can't be the only one.