on the fateful night described below, i also had two other musical related dreams. one of them was a real nightmare and the other one was pleasant.
the nightmare was that we were filming with a whole bunch of extras and had asked all our old friends from high school and college to come and join us. they in turn invited additional old friends of their own and most all of them were flying in. i, for some reason, was in charge of all the arrangements and picking up everybody at the airport. laura handy had 7 extra friends coming and they were all flying in from different places around the country and their flights all got in at various times. i was trying desperately to make everyone get in at comparable times so i wouldn’t have to go to the airport so often, but it just wasn’t working and i was so frustrated.
the pleasant dream involved a bathtub. and some action. two things which did not happen simultaneously though, since i was in the bathtub wearing a bathing suit with my husband’s brother and then later was in bed with my husband. mmm bathtub dreams.