Mom, dad, and I were going to Honduras, so I was really excited to finally get to go. I know that in real life the landing in Tegucigalpa is a bit of a rush because the landing strip is so short, but in my dream it was so wild. It was as if we went from 35,000 feet to 800 in one second. THEN- two planes were coming at us from the side and one was coming at us from the front end! I was so scared we were going to crash. As we were coming closer and closer to the runway, it looked like we were going to land on the highway! I think we even hit a truck!
So I assume we landed just fine, because then we were hauling a bunch of stuff (coolers, food, cheese puffs, suitcases etc...) into a log cabin. It reminded me of going to Sue Anne's lake house in Hand Cove.
In another dream, Stacey Craig and I were driving through the hills of Northwest Arkansas. We saw a train crossing a bridge that ran perpendicular to the interstate we were on. It looked like the train was carrying huge black bins. I asked Stacey what the bins were, and she said "Well if you knew how big oil was in Missouri, then you'd know what that is."
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note to self: lindy wants cheese puffs when she's here. oh and p.s. don't be scared about the landing, its not to terrible. :0
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