On Wednesday, December 13, 2023 at 8:19:30 AM UTC-7, Richard Silk wrote:   
   > Buffet?    
   > The dreamer was standing in a line with an array of food items laid out on a   
   table, like how a line of people pass by and each diner picks items to place   
   on one's plate.    
   >    
   > The dreamer picked a slab of meat that looked to be around 1" thick and,   
   although it was shaped between a square and a circle, had a width dimension of   
   around 6" (diameter of circle, 6" x 6" as a square.)    
   >    
   > There was also some element similar to a pan of mashed potatoes, and some   
   innocuous element of choosing/declining what all was to be selected for the   
   plate. The dream was less than perfectly clear during the dreaming, so any   
   fuzziness (evaporation) is    
   more like a lack of clarity during the dream itself, clarity 8-.    
   >    
   > Alien blood samples:    
   > Aside from the dreamer, there was one other tech (technician, a person   
   capable of drawing blood using a needle/syringe/phlebotomist, could've been a   
   male *or* a female, it just wasn't clear in the dream) an alien (sort of an   
   amorphous figure of a    
   person, except imagine a skin of white, cloud-like (marshmallow?) appearance,   
   even though [he(?)] used human speech / language to some extent. There was   
   also another person, like a lady of perhaps her tougher 40s, maybe 50s, like a   
   "head nurse of the    
   clinic" type person. Only the alien / white cloud figure was different from   
   the others, assuming the dreamer was human as well.    
   >    
   > The action begins with the dreamer being given the task of drawing blood   
   *from* the white-cloudy-guy. There were no apparent veins or even arteries, so   
   the dreamer just jabbed the needle into the "cloudy guy's" forehead and   
   attempting to draw back the    
   plunger so as to fill the cylinder of the syringe with blood. (Obviously, this   
   was not the vacuum-type blood collection tubes used in most medical facilities   
   today.)    
   >    
   > Only about 0.1 ml of blood was collected (*maybe* 0.15? based on an estimate   
   of a photo of various syringes I just looked at online) and the dreamer shows   
   the syringe (containing red blood) asks the nurse plaintively, fearing what   
   the answer would be, "   
   Is this enough?"    
   >    
   > "No," says the nurse, flatly, and whether it was said or implied, the   
   message was clear: [Go back and get enough to fill the syringe.]    
   >    
   > The dreamer returned to the cloudy-white guy, who curiously enough *could*   
   have had my face, but if so, it was *obscured* by the full-white envelope   
   around him. I'd really like to describe this "alien" better, but how? There's   
   the "Stay-Puffed    
   Marshmallow Man" in the movie "Ghost Busters", but that actually looked like a   
   puffy, sailor-dressed marshmallow. The Pillsbury dough-boy looks like a pudgy   
   little figure made of dough. The alien looked humanoid, but with a *layer* of   
   cloud-whiteness for    
   flesh / skin.    
   >    
   > At any rate, the dreamer dutifully jabbed the needle back into the forehead   
   of the alien, still unable to see any veins or arteries (although the dreamer   
   was only scanning around the neck, rather than the arms or anywhere else.)    
   >    
   > The alien spoke a word of admonishment, something like, "maybe that other   
   tech can give you some tips," as though the other tech obviously understood   
   the process and knew what s/he was doing. (I use "s/he" not because of any   
   "pronoun confusion," but    
   because I'm unclear as to what actual gender the other person may have been.   
   That happens in dreams, ya know.)    
   >    
   > The dreamer had a job to do: to draw blood from the alien. So the dreamer   
   just jabbed the needle back into the alien's cloudy, white forehead and drew   
   back on the plunger of the syringe (in an attempt to draw more blood.)    
   >    
   > There was the *sense* as the dream ended at that point, that the dreamer   
   either was *or would eventually be* successful, so the dream ended there,   
   clarity a bit "cloudy" as it were :-)    
   >    
   > I had a thought to dig out a voice recorder last night in order to take some   
   verbal notes in the middle of the night so as to remember a *batch* of dreams   
   (that have since evaporated) so those are about the only two that I remember.   
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   Buffet   
         You must of been to a self serve place.  That was a really large piece   
   of meat.  Did you remember to put gravy on those potatoes??   I also liked   
   your alien blood dream.     
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