Dreaming
I woke up this morning not feeling at all well, after a rather fretful sleep. I was dreaming about dance performance I was involved in at the Yukon Arts Centre. I had to make four costume changes...one of them was a cocktail waitress' dress for a number in which I had to carry a tray on stage and do some pirouettes among the people sitting at small tables. Another was a maid's outfit (no sexual connotation I might add). I got to the changing rooms only to discover I didn't have my costumes. I drove back to the dance studio thinking they were there but it turns out they were at the Arts Centre after all, but in a different room than the one I had been in previously. The whole dream was about me trying to get back to the Arts Centre, but everything had changed and I was constantly driving and walking through mazes. I knew I was already too late - my dances had already come and gone - but I insisted on trying anyway, to the point of exhaustion. It was only at the end of my dream did I realize that no matter what I did it and no matter how hard I tried, it just wouldn't work....I would never get to those costumes and have my chance on stage.
I was planning to go berry picking today and also get in to work for a short while, but I'm not sure I'll have a chance to do either of those things. Joe and Jamie returned at 4 this morning from their caribou hunting trip up the Dempster, with a caribou in hand (the second and final one this year), so there'll be a fair bit of work for me to do helping with that.
11:32:18 AM 
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