{"id":264,"date":"2016-07-28T12:00:23","date_gmt":"2016-07-28T15:00:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/?p=264"},"modified":"2016-07-28T12:14:32","modified_gmt":"2016-07-28T15:14:32","slug":"thursday-july-28th-more-serial-dreams","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/?p=264","title":{"rendered":"Thursday, July 28th, More Serial Dreams &#8212;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>Thursday, July 28th, 2016 &#8212; 23\u00b0C \/ 74\u00b0F &amp; Slightly Overcast @ 10:32 am in Atlantic Canada &#8212;<\/em><\/p>\n<p>More Serial Dreams &#8212; Not in Order &#8212; Most of these flow into each other in a large building that may be a workplace or learning institution:<\/p>\n<ol>\n<li>I was working with some kind of computer graphics that I probably downloaded, and they came through with weird names and did not function as graphics until I renamed them and added suffixes like &#8220;.jpg&#8221; or &#8220;.png&#8221; etc. &#8212; I had so many of these to fix that I treated each one by adding an &#8220;i&#8221; or a &#8220;c&#8221; before their weird alphanumeric names and giving them their suffixes. I was not happy with being rushed through this and told myself I would have to come back and rename them again &#8211; give them names that would be more universally easy to understand so my colleagues who had to work with them when I was finished would have an easy time identifying them and wouldn&#8217;t have to walk through viewing each and every one of them each time they needed one of these images for whatever projects they were working on. &#8212; Now that I&#8217;m awake, I can&#8217;t recall what the &#8216;i&#8217; or &#8216;c&#8217; designations meant.<\/li>\n<li>Some kind of a guy I thought was a wannabe life coach came to me and told me he &#8216;needed to talk to me&#8217; about something to do with personality test results. I grinned at him and said, &#8220;Let me guess &#8211; I need to work on my people skills.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>I&#8217;m not sure whether the workday or class was over, but I had to walk around people I knew and recognized (from my &#8216;real life&#8217;) &#8211; and got into a large, many stalled washroom. The stalls had no doors. I was slightly worried that my English\/Creative Writing teacher ( a woman ) would come in and see me sitting on a toilet. I kind of shrugged and sighed and knew I had no choice.<\/li>\n<li>I think I went home &#8211; either to another building or another part of the larger building. I think I walked outside and crossed a small dead end street to get to my home, where either family or half a dozen roommates, or a mixture of both, also lived. Like I tried to hint above, I&#8217;m not sure the living quarters weren&#8217;t a &#8216;wing&#8217; of the large masonry, or brick, building. I just took a shortcut in pleasant evening weather to get &#8216;home&#8217;. I think we were all &#8216;young twenty something&#8217; adults. &#8212; My friend Larry [ who died unexpectedly a couple years ago &#8211; maybe 2012 &#8211; ] came to visit and while I was in another room doing something, told my friends and at least one sister [ Sharon ] that he&#8217;d been having minor annoying problems with something. He was joking about it, as if he was saying that his life was annoyingly complicated like everyone else&#8217;s. &#8212; I looked outside and saw what had to be Larry&#8217;s very white &#8216;Smart Car&#8217; parked out front &#8211; with a nasty gash in the left rear panel and bits of twisted metal forming a weird, almost flower petal look. But there were flames coming out the back of his vehicle. I hurriedly told him his car was on fire. He groaned and went outside and looked at the flames for a moment or two before he grabbed a lever and moved it- and the fire went out.<\/li>\n<\/ol>\n<p>&#8212; Um, there was more, but this is all I can remember, now that it&#8217;s like two hours since I got up to feed the pets.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; I&#8217;m also not sure whether somebody in the dream told me it was time for me to &#8216;go home&#8217; or whether that was another recent dream. &#8211;,<\/p>\n<p><em>~~~~~ Jim<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Thursday, July 28th, 2016 &#8212; 23\u00b0C \/ 74\u00b0F &amp; Slightly Overcast @ 10:32 am in Atlantic Canada &#8212; More Serial Dreams &#8212; Not in Order &#8212; Most of these flow into each other in a large building that may be a workplace or learning institution: I was working with some kind of computer graphics that &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/?p=264\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Thursday, July 28th, More Serial Dreams &#8212;&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"spay_email":"","footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_is_tweetstorm":false,"jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true},"categories":[47,30,42,24,15,1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-264","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-contact-with-friends-who-have-passed-over","category-living-and-dead","category-dreams-about-vehicles","category-job-related-dreams","category-probably-not-earth-shattering","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p52cZ7-4g","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/264","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=264"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/264\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":270,"href":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/264\/revisions\/270"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=264"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=264"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=264"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}