Saturday, August 16, 2008

Weird Dream #25

I was working at 'the office,' though it wasn't an office I had ever seen before and fortunately it was an architecture office when it became apparent to many people that the heating and air conditioning unit wasn't working correctly. There was a flurry of activity with people calling all around and asking questions of each other. I went to look at the monitor on the wall and it was all full of water, so I got a lot of paper towels, took the cover off and started mopping it up. Tarzan's brother, PFiddle, was also working at the office so I went to his office to see what he thought - as an electrical engineer I figured he'd have a theory - and we started making out!! (This was not anything I had considered before, but it turned out to be pretty good. Whichever girl lands him is one lucky lady.) Then we weren't in his office anymore, but at what appeared to be Tarzan's parent's time share condo - only MUCH larger - and Tarzan walked in on us. But apparently he didn't notice what was going on because he was so excited to tell us that he got it arranged for us to go lemon haranguing. (Do I know what that is? No. No, I do not.) Apparently his parents had not been able to get anyone to come and help them in the garden and so he volunteered us as a surprise for them, which meant we had to go out immediately - which was 3am incidentally - and get it all done. Tarzan's sister, Rocketgirl was so excited about his thinking of it that she kept running into our room and mooning us while we were getting ready...I was quite okay with being woken up this morning!

This is me, awake and okay with it.

3 comments:

Rocketgirl said...

So. creeped. out. right. now. What on EARTH did you eat Friday night??!!??!! What kind of brain comes up with this stuff??? Although at least you were making out with one of MY brothers and not yours, but still. Although, now, I kind of want to go lemon haranguing.

Rocketgirl said...

How did my butt look??

Quinn said...

This brings me to my next point. Kids - don't do crack.

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