Who needs dream interpretation!
Jun. 10th, 2008 06:51 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lolabobsWe won't comment on the fact that I've just woken from a TWO HOUR 'nap', and that therefore instead of the housework I had planned I've been drooling on the sofa! Instead consider the dream I just had:
At parents house. I'm in the bath and notice bits of plaster in my hair, I look up and realise that the house is falling down around me. I leap out and (fully dressed!) call it to my parents' attention. Things go downhill from there. Mum and I visit the room above and sure enough the floor is peeling away from the walls like a tinlid, if you go near it it gives some more and the whole house is becoming rather shaky. I'm trying to sort things out, to chivvy them along. Mum is overwhelmed by it all and is just sat in the corner and worrying about little things - such as the bedlinen. She then fixates on the idea Dad may have an affair. Dad on the other hand, is off somewhere being gay. Not in the nasty modern sense of the word, rather he is gathering sailor hats and costumes, becoming friends with John Barrowman (I kid you not!) and, when I ask him what he's going to do about the floor - ie call in the insurance people and get it sorted, he tells me that he has 12 men coming over to sort it out. "Builders?", "No, dancers." I push and push as to why he oesn't think of Mum, and get it sorted, he finally snaps and tells me that they have no insurance, as he didn't see this coming.
I'm sorry but could it be any more a transparent reanactment/representation of current events?! (Although, as yet, Dad hasn't gone the gay way!)
At parents house. I'm in the bath and notice bits of plaster in my hair, I look up and realise that the house is falling down around me. I leap out and (fully dressed!) call it to my parents' attention. Things go downhill from there. Mum and I visit the room above and sure enough the floor is peeling away from the walls like a tinlid, if you go near it it gives some more and the whole house is becoming rather shaky. I'm trying to sort things out, to chivvy them along. Mum is overwhelmed by it all and is just sat in the corner and worrying about little things - such as the bedlinen. She then fixates on the idea Dad may have an affair. Dad on the other hand, is off somewhere being gay. Not in the nasty modern sense of the word, rather he is gathering sailor hats and costumes, becoming friends with John Barrowman (I kid you not!) and, when I ask him what he's going to do about the floor - ie call in the insurance people and get it sorted, he tells me that he has 12 men coming over to sort it out. "Builders?", "No, dancers." I push and push as to why he oesn't think of Mum, and get it sorted, he finally snaps and tells me that they have no insurance, as he didn't see this coming.
I'm sorry but could it be any more a transparent reanactment/representation of current events?! (Although, as yet, Dad hasn't gone the gay way!)
