I was a traveling martial arts master, traveling a hard , dangerous, dark land. One of my attackers is a kid, who thinks I did her wrong. I have to knock her down a few times, with "honor", and walk away with my HUGE bowl of pho. topped with a whole head of broccoli. I am attacked invisibly and I drop some of the veggies and hoisin sauce.
Woke craving Dim Sum. Who's in?
Friday, April 19, 2013
Tuesday, April 16, 2013
Work, vigilante cops, Ninjas & family
Ok, I was traveling down this long hall to work. Got to the office for the team meeting (it was at an airport gate), and this new project manager starts going over the basics of how to build our software system. I stop him after a few minutes and ask him, aren't we hired because we should already know how to do our jobs? He says "Sure!" and continues to go over basic things. I get upset, say something like - I'm sorry, I really can't stay if my skills aren't appreciated. I'm really upset and start walking - don't have a destination in mind. A superior starts walking with me and asking why I am upset. I blurt out why I am upset, and we keep walking and talking. She persuades me to try out becoming part of a group. I make my way mostly there, and have to cross a street. I run to cross, and a cop car races after me into a small square/alcove, and shines a light on me while his partner loads a machine gun. I ask for directions to the (whispered) "Ninja village" - the cop dismissively tells me I'm already here. Figures. Darn Ninjas...I ask to see the master, and tell them my name was "Lee". The old lady says, OK and yells out my whole name with Lee as the middle name. I was all surprised that they knew my name. I see my dad on the sofa resting, and my brother sitting in a chair. We chat. I mention that I'm moving to the Ninja Village. Dad asks if he can help me move, I say no, the only thing I need is my bed - it is a super comfy mattress.
than I wake up.
than I wake up.
Wednesday, April 3, 2013
Night bus/sing a long Dream - Wednesday, April 3, 2013 -2:52 AM
Night
bus/sing a long Dream
Wednesday,
April 3, 2013
2:52 AM
So just wok from a
dream:
Some sad parts -
which I will skip, and a couple of fun parts
1st part of the
dream I was on a huge bus, goin somewhere, and I was lying on the floor trying
to get comfy, and I remember reading about how to layer blankets (called
blousing in England) to maintain warmth without sweating.
Then I "woke
up" thinking how cool it was that my body was sleeping on the "night
bus" while my consciousness was hanging with some new friends at a party,
singing (reallllly well) about the childs game with the monkeys with the curled
arms, that you need to pick up with eachother - barrell full of monkeys I think
- but it was this really great ballad, that me and this hot dude were singing
while he played the guitar, then at the end we acted like a couple of those
plastic toys. He was sooo strong!
Then I was back to
doin my thang - but a little nervous - how was I going to know when I had to
wake up on the bus, to get off at the right stop. I was trying to blog/brag about how I was
sleeping on the night bus, while awake somewhere else, but then my new laptop
screen hinge was too loose, and kept falling down - was kind of pissed since I
paid $$$. But it was a good thing I had
Geek Squad tech support - I'd have to check it as soon as I woke on the bus,
and got to my destination.
There was a bit
more, but sheesh - I'm tired.
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