I hate it when I know I dreamt something but I can't remember it. It's on the tip of my metaphorical tongue. At some point last night, I remember half-waking and thinking, "no wait, must not wake yet, gotta find out how (he?) reacts to what I just said," but that's all. Argh.
Night before last, I dreamt that I was in a pet store, but a funky little mom-n-pop one, not a plasticy bright lame PetCo type place. I was wandering around randomly, and kept overhearing this middle-aged woman who was walking around with a man and telling him about how she had just broken up with her partner. Then I came around a corner and found myself face-to-face with her, and I said, jokingly, "Tsk, how dare you break up with your partner!" and she said, "well, she's been very ill," and I said, "oh, I'm sorry, I didn't realize." Then I wandered off, and decided to buy a new catnip toy for Bini (in RL, his is getting quite tattered, although he still enjoys playing with it) so I wandered around trying to find the catnip toys, but I never did. I did find a room with a big table in the middle piled with used books, and more used books on the shelves along the walls, and I thought, "oh, maybe they have a good cookbook." So I went browsing. There was also a little girl in the room, goofing off, but in a quiet non-annoying way. And that's all I remember of that dream.
Night before last, I dreamt that I was in a pet store, but a funky little mom-n-pop one, not a plasticy bright lame PetCo type place. I was wandering around randomly, and kept overhearing this middle-aged woman who was walking around with a man and telling him about how she had just broken up with her partner. Then I came around a corner and found myself face-to-face with her, and I said, jokingly, "Tsk, how dare you break up with your partner!" and she said, "well, she's been very ill," and I said, "oh, I'm sorry, I didn't realize." Then I wandered off, and decided to buy a new catnip toy for Bini (in RL, his is getting quite tattered, although he still enjoys playing with it) so I wandered around trying to find the catnip toys, but I never did. I did find a room with a big table in the middle piled with used books, and more used books on the shelves along the walls, and I thought, "oh, maybe they have a good cookbook." So I went browsing. There was also a little girl in the room, goofing off, but in a quiet non-annoying way. And that's all I remember of that dream.