I had a weird, weird dream last night. It was not explicitly about pweb, but parts of it were pweb influenced.
I got married to Donny, in my dream. We ended up having three ceremonies. My dress was pretty, white, and had pink roses on it. I believe the dress was inspired by Kelly's cake decorating final. The first ceremony was gorgeous and awesome and the most like the actual wedding.
The third ceremony started late because I had to do a bunch of paperwork, and it was during a normal Sunday church service, and the congregants were annoyed with us for starting late and keeping the service going so long. And then, afterwards, we couldn't find a place in the pews to sit together. And there were mean ladies I was sitting between who totally ignored me when the pastor asked people to discuss something with the folks sitting next to them. And I got mad and was sarcastic and assertive with them. And neither of them actually knew the meaning of the word we were discussing, which annoyed me, but I didn't correct them.
And then, afterwards, I went and jumped into a shallow swimming pool with Lisa, my MOH from my real wedding. Jumped into it wedding dress and all. And then she became this weird mentor-type person and was teaching me to drive a weird vehicle, and then some other person came along and taught me how to drive it with speed and style and then I was in some castle type building, and there was a dragon down the hall that was killing and eating people, and destroying the room, and there were three children, their mom, and me, and I was somehow responsible for figuring out how to get us out. So, I put on a hat much like the Mod Hat picture Noodle showed us in chat one night, and it told me there was no way to get past the dragon, but if I could find a set of jewels like his teeth, I would be able to tame the dragon. So, I went down the hall, snuck into a room near the dragon, and searched. Eventually, I found the jeweled teeth in a cupboard, secured there with screws. So, I unscrewed them and I could hear the dragon getting progressively tamer. Eventually, the dragon and a gnome came into the room when there was just one tooth left, and the dragon was smaller and nicer and told me he liked my dress.
So. One for the dream-interpretation book.
There's another home somewhere,
There's another glimpse of sky...
There's another way to lean
into the wind, unafraid.
There's another life out there...
~~Mary Chapin Carpenter