evile | 2312last night's dream/nightmare

Jun. 25, 2004

I was with Pat & someone else (Sister H?) staying overnight at the
[X family] (not their actual house, a different one), some kind of thing
to see if the kids were in a good environment, or something, I don't
really know.

The house was filthy. [X and husband] were smoking pot. The kids were
running around outside & drinking cough syrup. I was in one bedroom
and Pat was in another. I was thinking I didn't need to spend a whole
night to see that the house was unsuitable for the kids, even though
I think we were supposed to stay overnight. I went to Pat's room &
he'd already left.

I went to the kitchen, [X's husband] was cooking something hot & greasy
(bacon?) in a cast iron skillet & started threatening to throw the
hot greas on me & hit me with the pan & stuff. I realized that my
Krav Maga wasn't going to help me deal with hot grease & a hot pan
coming at me.

Then there was something about a bunch of folders, something about
federal employees unemployment, and [j- Boss lady] having me process the
folders, and green ink or green stickers. Either on me or on the
folders, or both. Something about having the green ink stamped on my
arm to show I was authorized to process the folders.

It was not a nice dream.