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08.25.05 (1:34 pm)   [edit]
A few months ago, I had insomnia really bad, and when I did get to sleep, I had the strangest, most bizarre and complicated dreams (remember the one about the comedian/assassain in the bath tub? Yeah). This is also the first one I remember that involved anything to do with Skynyrd.

The whole band was in town and decided to rehearse at our house since we were their only good friends in the area. Well, it got late, and we were just hanging out chatting, then while I was in the kitchen, suddenly I hear them all laughing really hard.

They were looking through the Yellow Pages for some reason (?!). I think I was doing the dishes, when Gary Rossington came running in cracking the heck up. He grabbed me and was like, "Mal!!! Look at this!" (it was even funnier because Gary almost never smiles, on camera anyway- he's very ...stern. Here, he was just so happy!). There was an ad for a florist or something, and the phone number was "1-800-DONUTS-11". Why, I don't know. But he thought that was just hysterical (???).

So he decided to prank call them and mess with 'em a bit. THEN, the current love of my life, Rickey Medlocke, came in with a giant laptop computer and decided that all of this somehow pertained to a particular Indian portrait he had painted, and pulled up his art site (he's not even an artist?!!) on Internet Explorer and started looking for this certain painting... and he was standing all close to me grinning...

So while Gary was on the phone with the donut florist (LOL), Rickey was looking for this painting. I walked up to him from behind and wrapped my arms around his middle and layed my head on the back of his shoulder and just stood there hugging him while he was on the computer. And then I woke up.

It was one of those dreams you can feel. I woke up hugging my pillow (guess that's the reason I could 'feel' it, but gosh, am I glad that pillow was there!), and I just had the greatest feeling. But why do I always have to wake up during the best part?!!! Why?? I've since had a couple dreams with the Skynyrd guys in them, but I can't remember them at all. Hopefully I'll have a nice one with Rickey again soon, 'cause I sure enjoyed this one...
 


posted by: Kelly (reply)
post date: 08.26.05 (10:54 am)

The donuts part is hilarious (and plus, they sound really good right about now, hehe! :)

Dreams are cool to remember, especially nice, fluffy ones like these :)



posted by: dustyjumpwings (reply)
post date: 08.27.05 (12:10 pm)

Reply to: Kelly

I know, what was up with that? Donuts?? I wonder how your mind comes up with things like that, heee!

Love dreams like this... I had similar ones a long time ago with Richard Speight and FJH (where they hugged me and I could *feel* it)!



posted by: Kelly (reply)
post date: 08.31.05 (2:13 pm)

Reply to: dustyjumpwings
I know, it's funny how things like that pop up in your dream!
I had one recently that I think revolved around the Karate Kid, and then one about the Library, where I volunteer.
The FJH & RS dream sounds cool! :D



posted by: dustyjumpwings (reply)
post date: 09.03.05 (9:22 pm)

Reply to: Kelly

Karate Kid?? LOL Hey how's the library thing going anyway? Aren't you gonna be paid soon or something, like a real job (I know you're volunteering right now)? My sister used to volunteer at our library... I just remembered that, hee.



posted by: Kelly (reply)
post date: 09.08.05 (2:19 pm)

Reply to: dustyjumpwings
Yes, I had a dream that revolved around the Karate Kid, lol! :)
Well, I didn't get the job I applied for, because I sent it in later, and they already someone picked for the job. So I'm still volunteering, but I'm not gonna give up, and the next one I see, I'm gonna go for it :)
That's cool, your sister used to volunteer too! :)



posted by: dustyjumpwings (reply)
post date: 09.12.05 (9:45 pm)

Reply to: Kelly

Hope you get another opportunity soon!!! :D



posted by: Kelly (reply)
post date: 10.01.05 (6:41 pm)

Reply to: dustyjumpwings
Thanks Mal! :D

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