Ok. So last night I had a really weird dream about Jeff.
I dreamt that I won the contest to meet him... for some reason me and some other nondescript people were seated around a table waiting for Jeff to join us. He arrived but he was oddly proportioned - about 4 feet tall with an adult sized head (complete with nice fro and shades of course) and very skinny arms and legs. I don't remember everything that happened but at one point I picked him up by grasping him around the legs and placed him standing on the table like you would a doll. I also did the same thing later on but placed him on a fireplace mantlepiece. I remember thinking "God, his legs are so skinny!!" At one point I adopted a very thick, over-the-top "British Accent" and started to say "Very British" things to him, like "You're off your trolly."
I don't understand why I had this dream. I have deep respect for Jeff and would never treat him like a doll or tease him.
I had a dream one time, this was some time before the concert by a good while maybe a month or more before, that I was at the concert. We drove up to this dirt lot and outside stage, just me and my sister, and Jeff on this rinkydink wooden stage. Somehow I got close enough to wander up and was going to get my ANWR sleeve signed, meanwhile my sister had some sticky notes—like, a lot of sticky notes. And she wrote only one thing on all of them, “Bev”, and was posting them and going to hand Jeff one but I didn’t want her to because I was there to get an autograph, not open up an old can of worms (but secretly of course I wanted her to succeed—I think it’s long overdue they make up). Well he gets the sticky note, I start crying, he starts crying, she starts crying. And then because dreams make no sense, the concert is starting and we are suddenly in a very posh venue, I’m talking balconies with fancy railings and silver platters of food and drink being served by butlers in tuxes, and the very distinct sensation that we are somewhere in France—and that we are trying to not get kicked out. Funny thing is, I don’t think I had any food before bed that night! Lol.
Horacewimp: I did, it sounds interesting
Aug 30, 2020 7:27:36 GMT
Horacewimp: Hi elophile good to see you, hope you are keeping well.
Aug 31, 2020 20:25:03 GMT
elophile: Hey-hey! Horacewimp Livin' the dream here in crazytown, er, I mean America! How goes it with you? ::c0112::
Sept 2, 2020 18:11:21 GMT
Horacewimp: We are all good thanks, just wishing I could go on a foreign holiday, it’s just not worth the risk with Covid and the possibility of a 14 day quarantine, we may do some short breaks in the U.K.
Sept 2, 2020 20:30:46 GMT
BSJ: *sniff* no meet up in Detroit's airport. *sniff*
Sept 2, 2020 21:56:17 GMT