Dreamer

After an extremely stressful day yesterday, I finally puddled into tears, and went into an exhausted sleep. My brain is my friend. She gave me dream...

In my first dream, I was in a band, and I had my own guitar! I was like, *Plunk* "Yeah! I'm awesome!" At some point, before we all went on stage, I decided I wasn't skilled enough to perform with my guitar, and left it behind. As we walked up stage, we started singing "You are my sunshine," and I think the crowd was singing with us. I couldn't see them, though, because of all the stage lights.

It was then that Jeremy woke me up and started asking me questions, half of which didn't make any sense, and then he fell out of bed, and went to work.

I promptly went back to sleep, and my brain kept at it.

In my second dream, I was in school, and for some reason my Shakespeare teacher was teaching a math class, and I was in it. The math questions went like this (and I only had to do 5 of them): "You want to plant cocoa beans in Cancun. What month will they be ready to harvest?" I thought for a minute... "Well, if you want to plant anything in America, then you have to plant it in the spring, so because Mexico is opposite, then I will plant them in September, so they will bloom in June." I thought for a little longer, talked to the teacher, and then realized that June wasn't right, and that March was the right time for the cocoa beans to be harvested (six months as opposed to 9 months...).

As we sat in our class, Elder Neal A. Maxwell walked it. He was teaching in the next hour, and he brought with him a very tiny trombone. He gave more to his students, and they were trying to blow paper around on the tables via the tiny trombones.

At that point, I heard Eva calling out, and was dragged backwards through my bed into consciousness.

I don't know if these dreams meant anything, but I woke up feeling okay, so perhaps my brain was in crisis mode and was attempting to entertain me before I went completely crazy.