Monday, January 3, 2011

Dream

I do some UFC Wrestling just to see what it's like. It's dumb. I can jump fairly high, but I can't fight. It's in a bounce house. Right before I tap out, the round ends. Back at the bleachers, my vacuum has appeared mysteriously. We start the next round with my enormous opponent on top of me and I tap otu immediately. We shake hands and he says "good game" even though I'm sure I sucked. Back at the bleachers, Katie and Hannah have tied my shoes in a neat way. I really like it but they're a little loose so i slip them on and tighten them.

Some time earlier, I borrowed the vacuum from Mollie's room to clean out my car. While cleaning, the LaPlacas arrive at my house like they do every afternoon, only Sarah isn't there to greet them because her schedule changed. They let themselves in. I knock and no one lets me in. I'm stuck until I realize the garage door isn't wide enough and I can just walk around it. Laura is sitting on a pillow in the garage. She says she didn't answer because she hoped it wasn't me. It sounds rude, but she meant that it would have been funny if a stranger had shown up and they were the only ones home. Inside, Matt is wearing sunglasses and makes fun of me for the vacuum.

On the way home from wrestling, Mollie asks where I got her vacuum.

HER vacuum??

I had taken it from her bedroom, but forgotten. She said that the cleaning lady left it in there. The cleaning lady never goes into my room because it's messy.