cecelia

I had a dream last night that I was in the University's Ted Mann Performance Hall on campus, and I saw 2 of my high school classmates (both of which I was not friends with), and one of their husbands. They were sitting a few seats away from me and I approached them to chit chat and they acted very uninterested. (Hm, reminds me of high school). I had my mother and son with me at the theater and my mom took my son out of the theater. She came back without him and told me she had laid him down in the backseat of her van and told him to take a nap. I got pissed at her for leaving him alone out there.
After that, my mom and I had a fight and she got into a semi. I could see that she was very pregnant and she was yelling at me that I was a bitch because I doubted her parenting skills. I tried to tell her that leaving a 21 month old alone in a van in Minneapolis was not ok, and that it was her pregnancy hormones causing her to lash out at me. She then started to drive away in the semi with my son and I hanging onto the side of the driver's door. After she stopped, I put my son somewhere safe and then my mom tried to run me over.

Fun times. I'm looking forward to relaying this dream to my mom. I'm sure she'll find it amusing.