sometimes, my dreams weird me out.

[lyssie]

I dreamt I went to con with a bunch of you, and, my family. Highlights include Trucco and my dad bonding over politics, my sister telling Jamie Bamber he was kinda cute, but she liked her husband better, and all of us hanging out after the con on Sunday.

After waking from that dream and being all "Wtf." at it, I fell asleep again. This time, we were all vacationing in Atlanta, at the Dragoncon hotels. Though, curiously, they'd been dramatically changed. There was an odd plane ride involved in there, too. Plus, me getting us lost going from the mall to the hotels (...) and not being able to find the Hilton because we started out on the wrong side of the street.

My entire family was there again, btw, including my new nephew.

The Hilton's lobby had changed drastically. There was massive empty space between the doors and the desk, and you stepped on these massive disc-things and they transported you up (think the discs from Farscape's 'The Ugly Truth', if you've seen it).

We did a lot of running around in the basement, too. And there was some Star Trek con going on that I kept mocking. Also. I kept complaining that it didn't look like this when I was there for Dragoncon.

Comments

[kalibex.livejournal.com]

^_^

[greycoupon.livejournal.com]

Was I there? I was there, yes?

I love your dreams. You just have cons on the brain now. Muhahaha. My work is done.

[lyssie.livejournal.com]

Yep. Most of the Burbank con people were there, iirc.

[alryssa.livejournal.com]

This clearly means we need to go conning again together. Because it's been too long. *nods sagely*

SWAT teams! Dave Stone! Belief=Orgasm!

Good times, good times.

[lyssie.livejournal.com]

YES. I was trying to reference Dave last weekend and kept getting sidetracked.

omg. hrm.

[alryssa.livejournal.com]

*cackles*

Didn't he hit on you? Then fell asleep on the bed...