I had quite a mind-boggling dream last night. It took place in Ann’s classroom… it was Ann, Becky, Lisa, Jynnika, Jessyca and I… and we were practicing “The Watchman” (opening night dance from Chandler Sukkot last week). Strange because there was six of us and there’s only five in the main section of the dance. I left B’nai (in real life) in the middle of the choreography process, and so for just me dancing it, I choreographed the rest until I can see what they actually did with it. In this dream, everyone was doing my version, and I kept telling Ann, Becky, and Lisa, “No! Show me the way you guys choreographed it!” And they kept on doing it my way. Pretty frustrating. Oh, and Jessyca knew it better than I did. That was frustrating too.
I spent a lot of my day in my room… working on scholarship applications and such, and also putting my BED together. I’m getting quite good at putting together beds. I mean, I can actually tell you the name of the tools I used instead of saying “the twisty grogger-y thing” and “the nails with *makes hand motions* twirly things”… I can now say “rachet” and “screw.” I’m even more tool inept than I am kitchen inept. It’s so bad. I still don’t know the real names for the plus and minus screwdrivers.
But I have a real bed now. Yay.
Pray for both of my adopted brothers. One is off in la-la-land, not thinking straight because the love-bug bit him… and the other is in the depths of despair (and I’m NOT exaggerating) because the love bug bit him too hard and now he can’t decide.
Wow! I didn’t know that I knew that dance, lol! You’ll actually have to teach us now, and I’ll definitely not be as good as you are at it
Jess
November 2nd, 2005