Rainbow Nailpolish & A Flood

I dreamt that I found some nail polish in the store, but it wasn't like any other polish I've ever had. In the bottle, it was layered in rainbow colors (like colored sand in a bottle). The coolest thing was when you began to paint your nails, the colors would brush on in the rainbow order. One nail would be red at the base, orange in the middle, and yellow at the tip. The next nail would be yellow at the base, green in the middle, and blue at the tip, you get the idea. It was pretty cool. The last nail was purple, a dark purple, which was a bummer. It was like I had mixed the colors together with each dip of the brush into the bottle. This also meant that the bottle was not separated anymore so I wouldn't ever have any rainbow nails anymore.

There was also a huge flood. I don't know where the water came from, and I don't know where it went. I only knew there was a flood because the ground was wet and squishy, and the blades of grass were all flattened to the same direction as if they had been following the current.

Tini was outside

I remember watching Tini play outside in the yard. I was turning the corner of the apartment complex, and I thought to myself "She'll follow me, like a dog would." But then she didn't. I didn't get worried about her; I knew she'd find her way home.

Tornado in the City & 3 Weddings

Stacey and I, along with a bunch of other people were studying for a test, and we had our notes spread ALL over the place. She had gone down the hall to use the restroom when I looked out the window of the skycraper hotel we were in to notice 5 tornados. They were all HUGE, but one was especially scary b/c it was moving SO fast. I grabbed a comforter off of the bed and yelled "EVERYONE TAKE COVER!" I took the comforter and ran into the closet to find better protection. I sat down and then realized that Stacey wouldn't know where I was, so I ran out of the closet to find her to bring her back to the closet with me. But of course, she had a different idea. She thought too much air would rush under the door and through the cracks, but when I mentioned to here that there was only one small window in the closet vs. the whole wall of windows outside of the closet, she agreed. Once we were inside the closet, I was instructing us to cover ourselves with the blanket. Stacey did so, but then she also stuck her feet between the crack in the door and the floor (I guess to stop the air?!?!). I told her that wasn't a good idea b/c she might lose a foot. She agreed and quickly unhinged her foot. Then we waited. We felt the building begin to shake and it was picked up and turned 4 times before it was sat back down. I was so worried about my notes... did they survive?! Was I going to have to get all new notes?! Would they cancel school!?! So after the tornado was over, I was all the sudden back in Arkansas. Mom owned a store there, so I went to visit and everyone was feeling sorry for me and the tests and the tornado.

I was on my way to attend some weddings downtown when I realized there were 3 weddings going on at one time, and I was invited to all 3. My sister was going to one of my ZTA sisters weddings which was upstairs to my other ZTA sister's wedding. I decided to go to the downstairs wedding. As I start walking (skipping) down the stairs, I notice it was a different friend than I thought!! Same name, just different girl! But I had such momentum going down the stairs I couldn't stop, which was unfortunate b/c this stairway was uncompleted and it dropped off with about 15 steps left to go. I landed really hard and thought I probably broke something, but then I got up and was fine! I found mom and Shel at the upstairs wedding and wore a purple pansey in my hair.

Another cut thumb....

I had a dream last night that I was hanging out with a group of friends and some random guys. This girl I went to elementary school came over, and she was holding a cat (that looked strikingly similar to Garfield). I ooohed and awwed over the cute kitty cat, and asked her if he was nice... would he try to eat me... the usual questions you ask before you hold a strange cat. She said no and placed the cat on my lap. The cat then lashed around and chomped on my right hand. Sure enough... I had a HUGE laceration on my thumb. I decided I couldn't go to the hospital to have it sutured up, so I would just have Crystal do it. I asked Crystal to come with me to find some suture... I was certain I had some in my car. Once we learned that I didn't have any suture material in my car, she said "Follow me over here, I'm pretty sure my brother left some in this cabinet". Sure enough... he did! I found some PDS (but it was too big for my thumb) and some Maxon... juuuust right. I asked Crystal if she was ready to suture, but then she explained to me that she didn't know how to suture. NO! I would have to do it myself. Well, I'm right-handed so it was going to be tough suturing left handed, but I figured if I had Crystal to help me tie the knots it would be ok. I got ready to stick myself... then I woke up.

Obama again?

I had ANOTHER dream that I was voting for Obama. I don't remember any more about it....

Obama '08?

I had a dream last night that I was going to my voting booth, and had decided I was going to vote for Obama. I was happy with my decision, but was a bit sad that I jumped on the band-wagon so late that I didn't get to boast "Obama '08" all summer long.

Cut thumb

I had a dream that I cut my thump open on something and I was asking Josh to suture it closed for me. He seems willing to help, but unsure how to suture. I finally decided I would just do it myself..... don't know how it ended though.

Wedding & Robbery & a fire

bI had a dream I was at a friends wedding. It was a beautiful wedding and it was coming to a close. I told everyone good bye and headed to my car with my family (this was a pre-Josh family...so just mom, dad, me and Shel). We headed home and drove the long way down El Dorado. As we pulled into the driveway (the one furthest from Hinson), we saw a police car in the driveway. I guess we knew about it in my dream b/c it didn't seem odd. So dad said "Lindy, hop out and go make sure he's out of the way..." meaning, go inside and tell him to leave. Instead of parking the car behind the police car, dad pulled into the lawn and drove around him to park in the middle of the circle. So I get inside (while everyone else is still in the car) and I'm going up the front stairs saying "Hello?" "Hellooooo?" I get upstairs and find the officer in dad's office. I ask him if he found anything (what were we looking for?!?), and he said no. I followed him downstairs to lead him out, just as everyone was coming in the back door and heading up the back stairs. As he was reaching the door, and I was on the bottom step, he turned around and had a red straw looking thing. I didn't think anything of it, until he brought it to his mouth and blew. I relized then it was a blow dart. He blew it into my neck and I tried to scream for help, but I was already paralyzed. Everyone was upstairs and couldn't even hear me. I tried to yell "I've been blow darted" but it was no use. I remember getting a ll fuzzy in my dream and feeling like I really was drugged. Then I saw him reload another "red straw" and dart my dad. I was still lying on the bottom stair in the front hall when I saw him take my dad to the kitchen and set him in a kitchen chair... I managed to drag myself through the dining room so I could see into the kitchen. I saw a blonde haired ghost with a blue dress on floating through the kitchen and just when I was thinking she was real and she was going to save me.... the cop came flying "through" her (b/c he saw that I had moved) and came to re-evaluate me. I pretended to be super drugged so he wouldn't hurt me, but I saw him get out another dart. Before he was able to blow it I reached up and punched him. We got into a huge fight (I have no idea where my energy came from) and I kept hitting his chin with the palm of my hand. Then I was able to drag him outside (making sure his head bumped on the stairs on the porch) and then I flung him on the car and then onto some trees. The last thing I saw was half of his brain in the garden in our front yard.

In another dream, I remember I saw a friend from elementary school walking to his house with a basket of laundry. When he got to his "house" he noticed that all it was was a big square patch of land that had been burned. His house had burned down and he didn't even know it. I shouted out "what happened" and he just shrugged his shoulders, dropped the laundry, and ran away.