I had a dream last night that I was in Fremont and at home with Michael and my mom. Some of the Clubsport boys–Curtis, Andrew, Jeremy, had come over and were in the backyard grilling. I guess I didn’t even know they were there, because I’d come home and had been roasting a turkey in the oven when my mom told me the guys had come over and were making food. I went outside and there were 3 grills going, one gas and two charcoal. There was a lot of meat. And Jeremy had brought it in a big black truck. They said they were almost done. My mom asked me if I would go to Blockbuster exchange some DVDs (we’re on a monthly program so we can keep 2 DVDs at any given time). I asked the guys if they wanted to watch anything in particular. Andrew didn’t care, Jeremy wanted something action, Curtis wanted something from the 80’s. I told him I was a 90’s girl, so what if I got a movie made in 89-90. So I went, but Blockbuster was inside a supermarket. And for whatever reason, I had only decided to put on a single shoe, and was carrying a bowl of turkey drippings that I wanted to use to make a gravy with.

I got in line to return the movies, but it was Sunday so it was crowded. There was a middle-eastern guy, about dad age, who insisted that I go before him. I guess wearing only one shoe and carrying a bowl of drippings made me look like I was in quite a hurry. I can’t remember what movies I got, but before checking out, I hit the bakery thinking I would get some bread. I found a 6 foot long loaf of Irish soda bread and tried to bring that to the checkout. While looking for bread, I had somehow lost my bowl of drippings. At the checkout, the guy said I couldn’t take the movies because we owed $15.71 in 3 months worth of late fees for a Lost  Season 3 DVD that had a missing pin code. I told him we must have returned that DVD a long time ago, and I didn’t know anything about a pin code that would come with a DVD. He said he could extend it for another day, and I said I would go home and ask my family.

I had to walk home with my one shoe and giant loaf of bread because I didn’t know how I actually got to the supermarket, but upon leaving, I had no car.

By the time I finally got home, they’d eaten without me.

Frustrating dream.

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