I remember having a short dream, not sure if it was connected to any other dream or not. In this dream lots of other people had red shoes. They were everywhere. Some even with red and white checkers. Yea, I'm a trend-setter. Crap, now I have to get new shoes.

Another dream consisted of a weird combination of a hottub party and techie night at the bar. At techie night Crash and Mushi showed up. Mushi was so drunk that she kept rolling down the steps. Apparently at this bar you walk down a flight of stairs inside the door. So I held Mushi up on one step so she wouldn't fall down again. Not really sure what Crash was doing. I also saw Michele (high school girlfriend) there. So I guess it was a techie/high school reunion night at the bar.

Somehow this dream evolved into a hottub party at my house. Chris had made me this very nice brick pathway and platform for my hottub. Unfortunatly, the spot where the hottub was to go was rather unlevel and the hottub, which was of corse on wheels, kept rolling off. You gotta love dream physics. Later Bob and Cort showed up and some sort of competition began. I was working on my hottub, Cort was installing a swimming pool, and Bob was building a pond. Well one thing led to another and we ended up just staying inside and drinking. The next morning my yard was three large bodies of watter. My hottub, which of course I put in a large hole, had filled the hole and was about 6 feet under water. Corts swimming pool had overfilled itself and was about to overflow the walls of my yard. Bob was busy diving to the bottom of his pond trying to shut off the water faucet feeding all our projects. I thought about diving into my hottub water hole to shutoff the PVC valves but figured it would be a better project for Ryan and his SCUBA gear.