woke up this morning. had slept for 15 HOURS! crazy. but good. this weekend will probably be one of the longest of my life...
no dream recall upon waking. not even anything vague. i decided i wasn't in any hurray to get out of bed, and drifted off again to the sounds of people laughing in front of the cafe.
dreamt i was standing at behind the cafe counter, serving coffee. Dr. Davina was standing at the counter. she had a huge silver travel mug and looked bugged out. she asked if i could make her an extra shot bison coffee. i laughed my ass off and told her we didn`t serve it. she started to argue with me and i handed back her mug but then suddenly noticed that she had turned into someone else... this local female singer and songwriter who looks like an older Davina whose name is Deanna.
suddenly woke up and thought it was cool that i`d dream of her, as Ray had just let me hear a sneak preview of her new tune and i grooved to it HARD. i`ve performed with her before, and have seen her come out of her shell in a huge way in the past year, but don`t know her very well at all.
i got up and made my way to the cafe, and (this doesn`t even really surprise me!) Deanna and her husband and a photographer were sitting at the table next to the spot i usually read at in the mornings! holy dream message! i sat and read for a few minutes, then she recognized me and told me that she`d just seen me on T.V. a few weeks ago. (i was in this stupid Splice Network show about a traveling hairdresser. it`s a brief little snippet, but hilarious.) i told her i`d heard her song and that it was incredible. we chatted a bit, then i went back to my book, and she went back to her meeting.
i pretended to read for the next hour, and instead listened in on the conversation about recording, finding a record label, using ProTools, jamming vs. writing. tons of interesting stuff. it was a really cool learning experience. i was glad she called me over in a dream. she`s really an inspiration to me.