From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   2019/09/01 Sunday (Labor Day Weekend)   
      
   Had an unusual dream involving Gina:  There was some issue regarding travel   
   from point A to point B, only travel was accomplished with a type of hot air   
   or gas balloon, only not the kind you think of with a gondola and fuel   
   canisters.  No, this was more    
   like a giant pillow or gas bag, and I was steering it, so to speak, as if I   
   were the driver, and she needed to get to point B, so I got us there, then   
   deflated the balloon in order to make a form of landing.  Can't recall much of   
   anything else.  GINA was    
   surprisingly clear!  The method of travel, however, was vague.   
      
   Another dream involved playing with my dog, sort of, more like being out on a   
   walk when a situation arose.  The location was similar to the northeast side   
   of the main neighborhood (NOT including the southern section of Scottland   
   Chase / Glasgow, nor the    
   Campbell Court cul de sac.)  There seemed to be a ball tossed across a street   
   into a yard for the purpose of chase / play, but another animal popped up as   
   well, as if the ball had turned into a kitten or such.  Clarity 6 to 8.   
      
   Another dream found me in some kind of journey / process that can only be   
   described as half-job, half-something else, and I encounter a problem getting   
   a ride to where I want to go via (school?) bus— this dream had a slightly   
   chaotic / hectic /    
   frustrating sense to it.  There was also a matter of food, as in its absence   
   where it was supposed to be present.  Clarity 5, at best.   
      
   Another dream involving traveling along a road similar to a highway /   
   interstate, looking for a right turn and *passing* it, noting the path   
   structure for future travel in the area.  Clarity 7-ish, maybe 8, as I had no   
   sense of an actual location.   
      
   This other dream finds me as if I am working outside around a building or   
   buildings involved in car repair off Hwy US 41, NW Broad Street, Nashville   
   Hwy.  (In this town, some streets have several names.)  Some fellow appeared   
   to have come in off the road    
   on foot and was asking for some type of assistance, but his character was of   
   the lowly type looking for food or money.  I wanted to take a closer listen to   
   his request as I didn't quite catch it the first time, when another guy there   
   (who seemed to have    
   some seniority over my position) just popped right in and firmly said, "NO."    
   That was it.  The guy turned away.  The dream ended with my commenting to the   
   guy who formed the block that I was actually interested in hearing the   
   question, but perhaps the    
   guy with seniority had far more experience in dealing with panhandlers along   
   this part of the highway.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)