Was trying to get Korean food for my family. At first I think it was just for me, for class.

Order took forever. I just got something ordinary but they never finished it. I went to the back and asked whoever was there how long. They kept saying a few more minutes. I asked what they had done so far. They wouldn’t answer.

I hung out with one of the guys in the back, trying to get him to have compassion, asking him how he’d feel if after his shift he waited two hours for food. He said maybe dont come here next time and or leave early. I said I gave the place a pass because they usually werent this long and are the only Korean place nearby.

Dads family all in nyc home, on the lawn actually. Making soup. They’re insisting the base is clorox. I feel like that has to be wrong.

In a desert. Driving with relatives I dont know or have. They’re in a big SUV and I’m not sure they know what they’re doing. We’re in a sandstorm, and sand is filling up all the gauges. The woman driving has it locked in 4th gear and going 70 mph. She doesnt see a blue mustang lose control up ahead, and we smash into the pileup. Because our vehicle was so big we continue through, up the side of a dune and flip into a field of cacti. It’s also a cliff and we’re dangling over small pool. We dislodge and fall into the pool, scrambling to get out of the water.

Driving a car into a market.

The first initial setup is some medieval castle thing where you can drive up to your own castle. Looked like a paintball map.

We got out and walked. Many vendors with lots of good food. Someone thrust a bun into my hands and told me the price was “.50 more than 1” and I agreed but was having a hard time keying the amount into the system. A white guy was getting impatient behind me. After the sale I followed him and said some racist things.

In china or something. Mustve bought an old palace. Everything, even the stairs leading to the plaza were hewn by hand. Trying to grow things but it all turns out as weeds like my backyard. I would like to raise cattle and goats and chickens.

Some girl picked plants and I sit down to review and identify them.

Much later I invite my family over. Unsure what to make given no crops and very anxious. Moms not helping. Matt is not helping. I get upset and break my nebraska beer mug from undergrad to threaten my brother with. I dont think I actually have it any longer in real life but I was so dismayed at having broken it. I show the pieces to robert.

On a time study. We’re tracking this person. Theyve got a rabbit?

Gathered at work event. Many in attendance. On a big lawn together. Steve and an unknown lady talking about business? Someone says it’s hard to describe to people what we do, in a sort of dismissive way. I look around (suddenly we’re at Ania’s house) and offer that it’s really not, we just maximize what we take from the customer, and minimize accidents (I really meant minimize what we pay for the accidents). Later I also add — to myself — we also maximize customers. I think I saw Nathan Breitch there.

We’re in CA with Andrew. We are playing a milsim, and Andrew’s leading us to some objective.

Playing scrabble with my family. Matthew puts “gleoc” down and I’m like, “what, the beast from Zelda?” He’s like yeah, and I storm off, throwing a piece across the parking lot(?), muttering that fine I’ll start playing animal noises next. It wasn’t even spelled right, it’s gleeok. I try to find the piece but I cannot, I only find matchbooks on the floor. I figure the item might have gotten smushed by now. Someone else’s mom is screaming at her kids while they get into their car.

Watching a theater play with family & Lisa. The stage has a dark muddy pool in the front, which the actors swim through, but when an electric current is run through it it becomes solid. I remark on it to my mom.

Strange entity after me. Some fleshy monsters pursuing me. I become invisible and intangible somehow, and float past them, rising through the ceiling. Someone who looks like Natalie Larin appears on each floor facing me as I rise through several floors. I stop to talk to her. Says something about a child who had some sort of nervous disorder.

Prior; driving my car through mountainous terrain in the rain. Started up a path through a switchback but Google suggested it would take 3 months to get by. Able to reverse time so I can get back to where I started. I recall a beach, boardwalk.

For some reason I believed we were dead. After death is a shadow realm, a mirror of the real world.

I’m at home with my family in ny. Not just my family though, some others there too. Someone like Ivana? It’s thundering out, and we’re concerned about electrocution. We know some advice is to minimize contact with the ground. I jokingly lay face first on the ground. Other times we’ve got one foot on the ground, one in the air and we’ve joined arms, as if some sort of lightning-proof pose. I am concerned about my PC. I’m in my underwear.

Dreamt going to another Cavs game w dad and Matt and mom. Left my Cavs hat at home. Alena mentioned via teams I could find another hat downtown but that’s too expensive and wasteful.

We park in a nice area. Looks like Willoughby. Andrew’s in town too. We’re moving some stuff from a store or something I use his car. It’s an old 90s manual, and reverse gear needs to be floored to go. I drive his car out but forgot how to use reverse gear and it rolled off of an elevated parking platform. No damage to the car though. We move on.