I have my share of weird dreams on a regular basis, but last night was a first for me. I had a blogger dream. Anyone else ever have those - a dream where other bloggers you read or know show up? I’ve never met any of them, and that’s what made it even more strange. I’ve spoken to a few through comments or email but that’s it. I’ve gotta stop eating so close to bedtime, because every time I do, I have weird dreams. Anyway…

Staz, Joelle, Y and myself were in an old church that had all these secret tunnels to other rooms. We were rummaging through cabinets and drawers, but I have no idea what we were looking for. Then a few others joined us. Mac walked in with Erika, and I think I saw Kathy, too. There were a few more, but I can’t remember who at the moment. I still don’t know what we were looking for.

Then we all sat down in this room that had chairs lined up, like for a meeting or something. We were all sitting there talking, waiting for whomever was going to speak, and Y walked by and told me I should smile more. The next few details are fuzzy, then suddenly we’re all outside lining the street with a ton of other people, waiting for a funeral procession to go by. I’m not sure who died. I vaguely remember talking to two guys about where we parked, but I woke up before I found my car.

So yeah, weird. I think there are too many elements here to look this up in a dream dictionary lol. Maybe I was looking for the meaning of life, I don’t know. Also, Y telling me I need to smile more is actually something that people often tell me. So who knows, maybe there’s a hidden meaning here and I’ll figure it out as I remember more details. Anyone else ever had a blogger dream?