I finally remembered a dream that wasn't a nightmare. Yay. Well at least some parts of it at least. In essence, I was in an apartment similar to the one I had in college and I was apparently 3 hours late for work and torn between running there and smoking more pot and hanging out with friends before I went, or not going at all. As much as I had felt like I needed to go because I would be fired or something I stayed and hung out. We went out the window onto the roof, and there were marijuana gardens on every roof. And we sat amongst ours and just chilled and smoked. Later, I went inside and I was on my bed and two lady friends sitting on either side of me were slipping off their shorts and I woke up. Dammit!
|