More dreams

I had busy dreams again last night. I don't really remember much of them, save for we (Una Shane and I) were in this like, village place. I think we lived there. It wasn't an old fashioned village, but it would be called one by today's standards. Small with a fair bit of people. Anyway. One thing I remember, was that Shane was taking me somewhere on the bike. I was riding on the back and I think he was taking me out of town so I could leave or something. And then, I remember walking into this resturant like place, kind of like Ryan's, and I worked there, but I didn't want to be working there. And I got into trouble for something, I think for being late. And John Goodman and his family was there, I could hear his voice. And I remember that I wanted spaghetti, so I put two slices of pizza on my plate and they would serve as garlic bread.

I don't really recall most of the dream, but what I can remember, it was dark and I felt out of place. It wasn't what I was used to and I felt that I didn't belong.

The phone rang, woke me up and I went back to sleep. Those dreams were busy too, and when I can remember them, I'll edit this entry and post them. They don't feel as if they are too far away from my memory. Maybe something today will help trigger them.