Another dream

I've lost most of this one. I've been lazily laying in bed, half asleep. I'm not sure if I was replaying the dream in my head or if I was having one of those weird dreams you have when you are half asleep. When your concious mind helps the subconcious along for the ride. Whatever the case, I feel compelled to write it down immediately because of one key detail.

I'm on vacation. Not sure where it was, had a San Diego feel to it. I think it was a car trip. Originally shared a hotel room with someone (roommate?) but somewhere along the line I won (casino?) a free room in a different hotel, so I ended up on my own.

We were at some kind of party. Lots of people and lots of food...felt like a family reunion, but I don't remember any family.

This just in...wow I'm just remembering this...at somepoint in the party Jenni used a credit card and a credit card machine to print out answers for some kind of exam and gave it to someone I used to work with a long time ago. weird...

So there was lots of people, food. I think there was poker. Is that how I won the hotel room?

Maybe my Dad was there. I think he was trying to call me the next morning while I was sleeping in. This is where it gets very interesting and I have the best recollection of events:

So I finally wake up around 3pm. I walk around a bit, admiring the nice room I somehow managed to obtain...lots of room, great view. Time to go outside and enjoy life, so I turn the shower on and start brushing my teeth.

Knock on the door. Probably housekeeping. Door opens. Old, short, fat, mean looking woman enters. I say the room is occupied. She says not for long, checkout was 3 hours ago, get the fuck out. I appologize and say I will be ready soon, she gets attitude and says I need to go now and security is on its way. So I turn off the shower and start to get my shit together.

And I realize that I have a lot of shit. Probably about every piece of clothing I have is there, and it is scattered alllllll over the place. So I'm trying to get everything packed and the more I do, the more stuff I find. Eventually I start to find stuff in drawers and other odd places that isn't even mine. Some of I start to take, but some is just plain weird. I get to ground level and see all kinds of shit under the dresser. I realize that there are a lot of boxes. ANTS MICE ROACHES SILVERFISH....I realize they are pest control boxes. Like a roach hotel but for everything you could think of.

What I just realized a few minutes ago, what compelled me to write down everything I could remember, was that several of those boxes were labelled AZALPHA.

Cheese

I'd like some lettuce with my parmesan ceasar salad please.

Coke Zero

Coke Zero tastes nothing like Coke Classic!

You have new Picture Mail!

Just testing out the mobile blogging feature. Nice sunset, eh?

In My Dreams

Some may know that I have some pretty weird/awesome dreams at times. However, most of the time, I forget what acctually happend when I try to recall and tell it to someone.

I just had one and its pretty fresh in my head, but I'm losing it quick so I need to write it down.

So the setting was sort of a mix of the past and present. My mother had just moved into a new house (which she has) but me and my brothers were still living at home so we had to move with her. I'm pretty sure it was actually my mom's new house, although I have only seen it twice.

So along with the new house, she was starting a new job (which she hasn't). I don't know what the job exactly was. I think there was a lot of telephone calls involved.

I don't know how long it took me to figure out, but I realized in the dream that I hadn't seen my mom in a while, my brother's were getting worried, and I was the only one who could take care of them. Eventually a month had passed since my mom was seen, and I decided it was time to call the police. (yes it took me a month, I guess I am a little slow in my dreams)

As I pick up the phone to call the police, it rings. Its mom! Basically her explanation was that she has been really busy with work and that we really shouldnt expect to see her much ever again. Gee, thanks mom.

So the real kicker to this--and I can't exactly place at what point in the dream this happened--was that my mom was shapped has her head with little arms and little legs attatched.

Basically, she was a Mrs. Potato Head.

Arizona 16 BYU 13

Oh man what a game! Arizona still looked sloppy and made mistakes, but not game-losing mistakes. They held up and made a final drive at the end of the game to win the game with a field goal with :01 to go.

The sold-out crowd was in the game. This is the first time I have ever had seats not in the student section, so it wasn't as loud as I have been used to, yet I was impressed with our group (especially with a row of Utites behind us). We definitely gave BYU problems when they were on our end of the field.

If you were there and had a view like this, then you were by me.

It was also my first experience attending a football game behind an end zone. Not the best, but not bad. Overall, a good time with good friends both new and old.Next week we will be going to the season opener Cardinals game vs. the 49ers. Man that is going to be friggin sweet.

Let's Get This Mofo Started

So here is my new blog. Basically, I'm hoping to regularly post my thoughts and observations. We shall see how well I do.

And by "we" I pretty much mean me, since I'm pretty sure nobody will actually read this.

If, by some chance, someone is reading this who spends a lot of time on the Internet and has run out of worthwhile sites to visit he or she may see my prior blog here.