Night of January 28th, 2010

So, this evening began with me walking happily into a small village with cobblestone streets. The sun was shining, and it just felt good to be there. I was dressed in a t-shirt and jeans and was on my way to a restaurant at the corner of the next block. The time was close to 7-8am and there were not many people around except for inside the restaurant. I entered the double-doors on the outside of the corner restaurant and the place was booming. There was nobody "eating" in the restaurant but it was simply extremely social. I remember walking to the right of the median and sitting down with a pleasant gentleman with the name John. Apparently, strangely, we were all there to be taught a lesson in the Greek language. I remember taking a music CD which had Greek Top 40 hits on it to the front of the restaurant, placing it inside a DVD player and watching my old Economics teacher run to the front of the "class" and begin singing the song. He did not speak to me, but rather gave me a cold shoulder...I left the restaurant and there were clouds in the sky. I walked towards the left down the cobblestone street from whence I came.

The second dream was kind of strange as well. I remember standing backstage of an incredibly large and up-scale fine arts performance of some kind, I believe it may have been a singer. We (the few backstage hands) were constantly moving items back and forth between the stage and the backstage area. A friend of mine (Karen) was actually performing with the singer this evening and I remember her performance dress...a long, flowing white gown with silver stitching down the sides. I remember going into the audience and taking another friend (Sandra) and running her to the backstage area where the stagehands were, we needed her help moving some things quickly. After we began moving a rather large box, we realized that we were too late, the singer began singing and the piano accompaniment had begun, we were too late.