Dream Blog #1

For anybody who just loves to read random crazy dreams or even analyse them, this one's for you!

I love dreaming. I find them so fascinating although I'm convinced this is why I'm always tired living a double life at nighttime...

So here's one I had earlier.

I was at home just chilling minding my own business and the time was half 1 in the afternoon. I was LATE! I had booked to go and see Oppenheimer at the cinema at that exact time, Cue panic!

I naturally took to the cinema's website to chat with their live agents (obvs...) to see if I could get a refund for my ticket. My excuse? My hair appointment ran over... Lies... So many lies!

Their director was the only live agent available... Despite not actually speaking to her in the end, I do remember noticing her job title and name; can't actually remember the name but it began with an S.

The next thing I know, I'm racing in the car along a 5 lane road to the cinema to try and catch it. I figure I have 20mins of trailers anyway. Before I know it, I'm in a bowling alley and kids are throwing bowling balls all over the place, one even flies right past the right side of my head which I thankfully successfully dodged at the last minute. Despite this disagreeable behaviour, equally I was unphased by my sudden brush with being maimed...

I turn down a lane and lone behold, it leads to lots of doors to cinema screens.

I try to show a lady who worked their my ticket, except instead of producing my ticket, I pull a random receipt from my bag, then another one, and another! To which the worker tuts and announces loudly for me to stop wasting her time! The audacity! I finally produce the correct ticket and she let's me in.

I join a room with people sat in a circle on old styled metal/wooden seats, like the ones you used to get at primary schools - my poor bum could definitely not handle those anymore! Anyway, believe it or not, I'm ON TIME! I hadn't missed the film!

Just as the trailers are finishing, my "phone" goes off in my bag to which a guy opposite me tuts and shushes me. Despite the fact in normal life, I would be the one tutting along with him, in this instance I laughed and rolled my eyes whilst also quickly reach for my bag to turn my phone off...

My phone is a box of porridge sachets... (Wtf).

I somehow press a magical silence button on this phone/porridge box (don't know why I thiguht it wouldn't...) and proceed to get comfy for the film.

I wake up....

Now please SOMEBODY tell me what the heck that is all about 😂

I can fully understand Oppenheimer making an appearance, there's been a lot of award ceremonies as of late and I love looking at what they all wear on the red carpet so it's definitely there in my brain somewhere. As for the rest... Well... Good luck deciphering that one 👍😅

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