the phone may or may not have rang at 4 a.m. and i may or may not have talked to darling jason. i cannot determine if that actually happened or if it was all a dream. i think it happened, because all the dreams i had last night were bright technicolor pink and involved co-workers and ian, the original evil munchkin who i haven’t seen in years.

and the thing i remember most of all the dreams was wandering around this bright pink public shower/beauty parlor/sex thing. i’m not sure what it was. what i do know is that i was in search of a shower, i needed to take a shower, i left the people i was with to shower and wandered around this pink shower floor of some hotel/amusement park looking for a shower with doors that were all enough for me. it seems this shower area was made for munchkins and it was filled with people and i was really quite concerned about conditioner and if i could borrow some from somebody. in many of the shower things there was sex going on, multi-partner sex.

i also dreamed of travel and having to get my luggage from a locker at the airport.

and there was an orgy on the great lawn of some college and i licked an attractive young woman’s dark nipple, and then went off to go have sex with a man i’ve never met before.

plus there was a street fair and troubles parking the stroller. and an odd doll-house neighborhood that was cotton candy pink with very narrow roads. the houses in the neighborhood were huge and slightly creepy, the whole neighborhood was this pink and dollhousey and like half the size of normal houses.

it was all very odd and disconcerting. i remember it vividly, i can see the scenes on the back of my closed lids, but i cannot for the life of me make them makes sense.