Another Crazy One

Last night I had another crazy dream. I'd love anyone's interpretation!

I was at a teacher conference. (No surprise that this was the setting, since it was my LIFE last week.) Lot of people were there with me - friends from high school and college. The only ones who happened to be teachers in real life were Amanda G. and my roommate from college, Audra. Lindy was also there, as well as some lady I met in my workshops last week (I don't even know her name!) and a guy from high school who I never even THOUGHT about dating. (This will make sense in a minute.)

So, we were all there in this conference. There were hundreds of other people there. I don't know why, but I agreed to babysit for Gracie on this day, so she was there with me. We sat through a morning of workshops and then proceeded to lunch at the Subway across the street. (I ate supper at Subway last night! Isn't it funny how little nothing-details creep into your dreams like that?) We sat down to eat (I ordered a 6-in. tuna sub on wheat), and this guy from high school starts rubbing my knee under the table! WEIRD! I was thinking, "Okay, this guys KNOWS I'm married, WHAT is he DOING?" So I left Subway with Grace to get in line for the next workshop. Which, by the way, we had to get tickets for. I got in front of the building where the conference was, and I saw this mob of women running for the ticket booth! I wanted to beat the crowd, so I LEFT GRACE WAITING IN THE PARKING LOT while I ran for the tickets. (I woke up thinking, WHAT?!?! But in my dream it seemed like not a big deal.) I barely beat the stampeding women and got my tickets. I made my way back to Grace, and there she was, napping. I picked her up and we went inside.

Isn't that crazy? The things that go on in my mind...