Today I realized that I'm good at thinking up things and then getting other people to do them. Maybe I should try to find a job doing that.
Tuesday was my seester's birthday but I'm slow so sorry about the time lapse. I got it in my head to have a bonfire for her because at the time it was still freakishly warm outside and we chose Friday as the big day. But as Wednesday dawned cooler than it had been I began to sense that the party might be a mistake. I had sent the invites on Monday and got a surprisingly big response so I was still praying for it to be warm for the party, but alas it was not meant to be. Last night it got down in the 20's so I knew there was no chance for a warm party. I've worked at the daycare for the past three days so preparing for the party proved to be a challenge. I have to give all the credit to my mumsy and sister because even though it was my idea, they did all the work. Everything's being set up and they're hanging the Christmas lights in the trees and here I am at the daycare painting the trim in the dining room. I feel a little guilty for that, but hey it's money and I have bills. I get home at 5 and the party started at 6 so I didn't have much time to clean up but it didn't matter because it was so freakin' cold I was bundled up pretty good. It was pretty warm once you got out there by the fire. We had the fire going in a huge blaze and the trees looked so pretty with the lights and when the full moon started to come up it was perfect. We were just a cozy little group. Eating in the dark was not easy but the dog ate what we dropped so it all worked out. It was over by 8 but that's ok because I was ready to come in and relax.
Ok the dream.
I was at a theater and they were having a festival/contest where different theater groups came and performed their version of a specific play. The theme for that year was Phantom of the Opera. I was sitting in the audience with some people from my church watching one group and I got up to leave and my nana (who is deceased) was there asking me if she could take my seat. The people I was with got offended but I ignored them and left to the back of the theater. I don't really remember anything about the Phantom interpretation except the girl said something about fire and then there was a torch going down a well and her voice kept repeating something. I was at the back of the theater and my director (Brenda) was there telling me she was going to go on tour with one of the groups (if only) but she was disappointed about something. Then it was the end of the festival and the theater was empty and gray with leaves blowing around. I got in a car and started out and it was like a forest but when we tried to go the ground was wet and mushy and we got stuck in the pine needles and mud.
I woke up after that but it was very real and very weird. Well, I see that this is plenty long so I'll just leave you with the knowledge that I'll be at the theater all day tomorrow trying to get together some resemblance of a play. I can't wait.
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