Dreams, dreams, dreams
May. 3rd, 2026 08:13 am* [forgotten dream]
* Had a hotel room on 8th floor, but lost my key and for whatever reason I thought that I can get back in it without the keycard, so I piggybacked with coworkers to 7th floor and attempted to take the stairs to the 8th floor
* Denis and I returned home shortly after Denis moved out. He grabbed some tchotchke saying how much he missed it and just stood there. I told him he needs to grab essentials like underwear and T-shirts. I went to another room in the house where Dan was and talked to him for a bit.
* Dan and I were invited to this big lakehouse with a panoramic view and we noticed a small boat rounding the house from the road and ending up in the lake about 100 ft away (through a marshy shore). I remembered the owner telling us that in spring time, due to snow melt, a temporary creek formed that flowed into the lake, so we figured that must be it. We went outside looking for a dinghy to do the same and I pointed one out to Dan, to which he replied "dinky!" and I corrected him: "dinghy!". It turns out that the dinghy was stuck in some mud and quicksand and we both failed to pull it out after we scooped the sticky muck and plastered it on a nearby retaining wall for a good while.
* Had a hotel room on 8th floor, but lost my key and for whatever reason I thought that I can get back in it without the keycard, so I piggybacked with coworkers to 7th floor and attempted to take the stairs to the 8th floor
* Denis and I returned home shortly after Denis moved out. He grabbed some tchotchke saying how much he missed it and just stood there. I told him he needs to grab essentials like underwear and T-shirts. I went to another room in the house where Dan was and talked to him for a bit.
* Dan and I were invited to this big lakehouse with a panoramic view and we noticed a small boat rounding the house from the road and ending up in the lake about 100 ft away (through a marshy shore). I remembered the owner telling us that in spring time, due to snow melt, a temporary creek formed that flowed into the lake, so we figured that must be it. We went outside looking for a dinghy to do the same and I pointed one out to Dan, to which he replied "dinky!" and I corrected him: "dinghy!". It turns out that the dinghy was stuck in some mud and quicksand and we both failed to pull it out after we scooped the sticky muck and plastered it on a nearby retaining wall for a good while.