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After much chiding of me not posting comments on Sara's blog for reasons of not remembering my password or even username for that matter, Sara went and recovered my password and username for me. So since I have access to these again I might as well use them. However I think I gotta take the two of them (If a Bear Dreams in the Forest and The Ground is Lava!!!) and combine them into one journal. No separate blogs for dreams and just random stuff. With that being said here is the dream I had last night:

I started out riding on a boat in the middle of the night out at sea. It was a luxury yacht type thing with overindulgence of luxury being the theme of how it was being put together. Time passed on the cruise ship and I bumped into a buddy from work, Mike Pelosi. Well apparently the Pelosi family had some problems with whomever owned the boat because they were all throw overboard. And then after some investigative work they figured out that I knew Mike and tossed me overboard as well. Luckily I was not far enough out to sea that I couldn't swim to shore. So I slowly swam back to the lights of the city that was on the coast.

The city certainly looked like a glitzed up glamored city ala Las Vegas but last I checked Las Vegas didn't have any coastal property. But nevertheless I swam to the coast, and found one of the hotels that I knew of and tried to check in. Mike was there too and after the staff not letting him check in due to him losing his wallet while trying to make it back to shore he just seduced his way in with a couple of ladies taking him up to their room. I however had my wallet and just checked in the normal way. My dream at this point made a point to show that the reason I still had my wallet is that my back pocket had a Velcro flap that kept it from falling out.

I then went to travel to my room. This hotel was massive with an amusement park contained in the main lobby in which a lot of the rooms looked out over. I apparently picked the wrong bank of elevators to take me to my room, since the normal elevators must have been a little further. The elevator I chose was a golden somewhat bullet shaped elevator with a glass door and a glass roof and only room for one person. I stepped in, hit my floor and then watched the elevator go down despite my room being on the fifth floor. After dropping about ten feet, the elevator stopped, and flew upwards at an alarming rate. I then shot out of a tube and was flying over the lobby/amusement park area. The door opened up I guess to give the illusion that you were going to die although it was impossible to move since the way the thing was flying you were being forced into the back wall. The door then closed and we hit a funnel where the elevator went down heads first.

After we traveled down the tunnel a bit, a voice came over a loudspeaker in the elevator, "I am sorry but there appears to be a bit of turbulence up ahead." Looking through the glass roof I see a giant swirling vortex of water. This lasted a while until I was dumped out into a flowing river. The elevator righted itself and slowly drifted off until it got to a sorting area where the elevator and any other elevator that was floating down the river was picked up and put in a tube which went to its destination floor.

After that the dream sorted petered out in terms of noteworthy and/or remember-able events.