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2/14/24 Valentine's Mouse

The most vivid parts of my dreams came in the early morning, because I called off work and went back to sleep. Classic.


I was at a party and was with my parents, my good girlfriend, and my husband. We had just seen a band perform and they were called "Anthrax". I realized my old crush was in the band. There was an after party. Somehow, the party was connected to Christianity(?). The next moment, I was indoors opening a refrigerator door. I saw a big, cute mouse run out from under the fridge and zoom past my dad, who catches it. We tried to set it free in a good spot outside. It immediately runs again when he sets it down and bolts right up my mom's leg, and crawls up onto her body. We call out for her and laugh.


Back at the party, I was with my husband and good girlfriend. She was looking cute and waiting for a drink at the bar. My husband and I suddenly zoomed by; he was latched to my back, and I was holding a handful of granola (to feed to the mouse?) My girlfriend smiled at us as we zoomed on by. We ran up a small grassy hill where I saw my old crush jamming out with his band. I was wearing a cute dress that showed off my back tattoo. My hubby was holding onto me tight, so I wasn't sure if my old crush even saw me pass. I avoided eye contact, but smiled and thought he definitely noticed it was me. I got the feeling I "missed the boat on that". But then my awarnesss turned back on the granola. I was about to drop it out of my hands.


We got back to my parents and my good girlfriend as the sun was starting to set; they were set up somewhere with beach chairs. It looked like an outdoor cafeteria. I started to feel paranoid that my girlfriend was getting with my old crush, so I frantically asked where she was. She was standing right there in front of me, in comfy clothes and her hair was wet - she said she just went swimming. My mom looked at me, concerned, and said “Did you get to run today?” And I tell her "No, but I’m fine with it." She says “okay...” in a somewhat disconcerted manner.


Then, I was having lunch with a woman with a whole lot of bracelets up one arm. Suddenly, I was on the floor and looking at people’s legs. Sort of like a crawling baby eye's view....or maybe a mouse eye's view!?

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