giovedì, dicembre 02, 2004

TONIGHT'S DREAM

not bad but messy. Wanting to join a group of friends some of which I don't know. I wear a really becoming blue tartan miniskirt [I do have one] but under it really ugly knitted long socks so I keep asking my mother whether my butt shows. I end up going out (the group is in the house in front) but then I go back to put on better collants. When I get back they are leaving, but a friend is still in the parking lot, I call him and ask for a lift and sure enough his car is empty. We drive through a mall with a very cool ceiling which imitates a sunset sky [Hogwarts?] and I remember other places like that. I tell him I hope we won't go bathing since I don't have a bathing suit or even matching underwear. Bad underwear day!

Then my mother and I have to go looking for our seamstress. She lives in a weird neighbourhood [nothing of the sort, she lives up in the village in an old house] where people don't just hang Peace banners from their balconies but placards of every kind. Hers says she's not home. I wonder what the building administrator says of all this. Mom says she's probably at a reunion with the Government, and I find it cool that politicians are asking for advice from the little old frail lady.

My aunt turns up to do something which I tried to do for her but did not really do right... I should remember this one because it was the most recent, but it's confused.