Last night's dream was all about party preparation. The party wasn't at my current house though. It was more like a scene out of Sanford and Son. It was kind of a cramped, pack rat, rusty shack-like location. There was a big tall guy that resembled Malcom Jamal Warner back when he had dreadlocks and when I told my hubby that he was one of the people coming to our party, I said his name was Moses. He had a daughter who he said was 12 years old but, in my dream, she was in a stroller and she didn't look 12 years old. He appeared in my dream twice. Both at my house and at the grocery store. There were several familiar people in my dream this time. One of my elementary school friends, Heather, was in it briefly. A guy from college named Joe. And, 2 of my hubby's friends, Mike and Larry, were in it. I know there were more familiars but, I can't recall them right now.
I was trying to get a head count at one point in order to figure out how many burgers I would need. There was even quite a bit of interest in the burgers in my dream. At one point, I had a recipe for burgers with salsa mixed in. I was shopping for the buns when I was at the grocery store. Then I was back at home trying to figure out if we had enough frozen burger patties for everyone and suddenly I realized that they weren't burgers. They were barbequed chicken breasts so, the people were going to have to make due with chicken instead of beef.
That is all I can recall. It really seemed to be more about the burgers than anything else. I must have been hungry in my sleep.
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