Weirdest dream so far!
PART ONE
I was in this school, like the one back in Marietta, and I was invited to this party, but I didn’t really want to go. So I went around trying to find the person who invited me or something to tell them that I couldn’t. Then I got to this room somehow and inside was a class of young kids and a really long desk. Sitting at the desk was Courtney and CC! So Courtney and I exchanged greetings of “My love!” and CC was on the phone with someone, but he smiled at me so amazingly that it thinking back on it, puts me in a daze. Then I had to go and CC was still smiling at me, and I think now that maybe the adoring farewells I gave to Courtney, he took as his own. Love? I think so.
PART TWO
It was dark, in a huge room. There were tons of band kids, some in shining uniforms. We, the eighth grade SFMS band, was not. We were dresses as is. I won something, and I asked Coach Hersh if we could choose what band we joined. I had my eye on the one wearing purple/blue soccer jerseys. She said no and went off somewhere else. I saw this band in white and thought, oh man, they’re gotta be some cute guys in there. They HAVE to sit next to us. Sadly they did not. All of the other horn players were nasty looking. There was a competition going on that whoever could play this warm-up the best (for me it was F, E, F, Eb, F, D, F, Db, F, C, F, B, F, Bb, F, A, F, Ab, F, G, F, Gb, F) and then I had my mellophone, running through these halls, playing that warm-up! We had to stop and make this healthy lunch (I picked grilled chicken, grapes, and water) and then I woke up.
