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DREAM THREAD Part Pi.Pi!

Ooh. Some really good sleep last night. And some interesting dreams. A lot of the time, I struggle to get to sleep, but lately I've been making it a point to notice when my brain starts making things up and run with it. For example, I can't get to sleep so I reach over and check my phone to see what time it is--only I realize I'm lying in bed with my eyes closed and my phone is on the nightstand. As soon as that happens I just go "OK, let's go with that. What am I looking at on my phone?" and next thing you know, I'm asleep. Anyway, on to the last bit of the dream:

It's a traveling/lost stuff dream--with a twist. I'm traveling; possibly with my family. And we stop somewhere. Could be a hotel but it feels more like an airport or train station or something and a lot of our stuff goes missing. I lose my coat and, I think, a big bin of luggage and stuff. I suspect theft. My brother loses some stuff too. There's no luck finding it and soon we have to leave regardless. I'm worried because it's cold and I could freeze. Just as we're about to leave someone finds my coat and brings it to me. It has a dry cleaning or possibly coat check tag in the pocket, which could help in tracking down my missing stuff, but there's no time and we need to leave. At this point "they" find the TARDIS. And I realize, sadly, I don't have my TARDIS key or sonic screwdriver in my rediscovered coat. A bunch of people produce keys that they found but none of them is the TARDIS key. And possibly the actor who played Ian in the first seasons of the show turns up (old but not dead) because he heard about the TARDIS. I realize that, since it is my TARDIS, maybe one of the keys we have will work--even though I know none of them is the key I need and I decide to bring at least some of the people who are with me along if I can get the door open. In the last moments of the dream, the Ian actor is telling me he heard it was an exact replica and I tell him it isn't but it will look very similar to him.
 
I just had the best dream ever
I flew overseas for a work gig ( where was I? It wasn't Paris? Maybe it was Sweden)

My sister was there at the same time
I stayed in the same building with her. It had mostly long term people and a court of temp rentals
I got invited to go somewhere
This really cool old building
Then they did a show
My friend Kevin was there
Then he kissed me
It was magical
Then we walked around a little and we started making out, which I was in to
But then there were people
I was not into an audience
He got mad
Then we already had a fight
Then my sister was there
Then I spoke my mind
Then I made my way back to the building
And I set my bag down and was going to chat with my sister and I woke up
 
Somewhat interesting one this morning contained familiar themes but still some new content: There's some kind of airline flight and it contains a group of people that about half the people at the airport want to be able to take the flight and the other half want to prevent them from flying. I'm not sure if I was on the flight or was just in the group that wanted them to fly--or I wasn't in the group but happened to be on the flight and was delayed over the disagreement.

At any rate, it looked like our side was gonna win. The flight was loaded and taxiing away from the gate and at the last minute it's told to stop and they get out one of the old rolling steps and unload everyone onto the tarmac. There's milling about and no one knows what's happening. Michael Moore is there, working up the crowd. The guards are getting bored and screwing around too. Eventually I tell someone that if I wasn't so tired I'd be tempted to walk over to the car rental place, rent a car and drive home--if for no other reason than to screw up recordkeeping for the authorities behind this whole mess. That got a laugh but I don't think anyone wound up doing it.
 
Forgot to turn off the touchpad and it ate the post. Boring communal living in high end but run-down apartments dream. Tried to take a shower but the bathtub had, like, 3 showerheads and I got water all over the bathroom floor. Then some kind of production/manufacturing dream where I may have been on a tour. A couple guys had to move a bunch of 1" PVC pipe. My friend since 5th grade helped them. I felt bad and was going to help but by then they were almost done. Then a couple women needed to move a big I beam so I helped with that. Pretty mundane stuff.
 
Woke up for my usual 3am bathroom break and couldn't get back to sleep, thinking about something I'd been coerced into and don't want to do, but hesitate to turn down. Broke out the journal to try to shake it off. Wound up having the classic military training while being housed in an overcrowded dorm room and not being able to find my stuff dream. And it got progressively more annoying until it woke me up.

I get to my room at night and it is crowded as it is, with more people packed into it than it was designed for but on top of that, there's someone just sleeping on a table or the top of a dresser or something, under a poncho liner. We get word to turn out in full gear for an exercise but I can't find my uniforms. Eventually I find a couple sets of the old NATO BDU pattern ones but they were phased out years ago so I keep hunting for a set of the digital pattern ones. It looks like I have a set of desert tan ones but I figure we're wearing green. I've got the pants, but not the top. As the dream progresses, the room gets more and more cluttered with furniture that impedes my search. Finally I locate a top and ask someone if, since this is apparently largely recruit training, we're wearing rank insignia. They say *they* aren't, and as I ponder this, I realize the pants have gone missing. There's only one pair of pants laying around and, folded, they look like they might be mine, but when I start to put them on they turn out to be some kind of crazy patchwork pattern snowboarding pants. Eventually I got so annoyed that I woke up. Took awhile to get back to sleep again, too.
 
Dreamed I was back in the flat, must have been a hot day as all the windows were open, heard buzzing, and saw a swarm with millions of bees outside, ran round closing all the windows.
That was it, bit of an anticlimax.

Later also in flat, plot twist, I was Smallville Clark Kent, a gang of knive welding thugs chased me out of the flat, I was faster obviously, and even caught two of the knives thrown at me and crushed them with my bare hands

In retrospect, I don't know why I was even running from them, no doubt they will have had some sort of meteor power, the worst guy was keeping up with me even at super speed
 
Dream snippet that woke me up: It was, like, an Alien: Prometheus flavored horror movie, where the character that's about to get zapped next is stalking the monster that is stalking him. The monster is invisible but we can see it and it lures the guy up against a wall and investigating the ceiling before it basically peels the guy like an apple. Then it starts walking off, dragging an end of the peel and unpeeling the spacesuit and then the skin and then...I woke up. I totally got that it wasn't happening but still, I was like "OK, I don't like where this is going, I'm going to wake up now."
 
Oh. Another dream snippet. Incredibly boring and mundane--so much so that I only just realized it was a dream:
I was in a store, at the checkout counter and they had Chiclets gum. I haven't seen Chiclets in a store in a long time so I was excited to buy a box. Now I'm trying to remember why I didn't go ahead and buy a box and realize it is because it was in a dream so I couldn't (or at least if I did in the dream I wouldn't have a box of Chiclets sitting on my dresser).
 
I was watching/ in a doctor who special featuring all the Doctors, it started small with all the originals appearing one by one in the TARDIS, then the door burst open and all the new ones came running in.

Later on they were trying to break down a wall to get to a bomb and they made nine kick it because he was wearing doc martins

For some reason after they broke through the wall rather than a bomb it was full of knickers
 
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