i’ve been awake since 4:30 am! for some reason i just couldn’t sleep last night. i was up every two hours since i went to bed and could never get comfortable and just felt terrible. so after having a strange dream, which i will describe in a minute i decided that lexi and i needed to get up and start our day.
the dream: my longest and closest friend, tyler was in my dream. it was his twenty-first birthday (he just celebrated his twentieth birthday a week ago or so) and we were driving around in a car. he said something about how he wanted whiskey and i was like you should go get some, you are legal now. so we went to this restaurant called piranha, but there was another restaurant next to it called something else i can’t remember but it was kinda like the sister restaurant of it. i don’t know. anyways we go into piranha and it’s really small and we sit down and tyler orders a whiskey and i’m not hungry and i look at the menu and everything is really expensive. there are fish tacos (i’ve never had them, but i’ve always wanted to try) and they are $99.99. i have to order something though because i have to, i don’t know why it’s a dream… anyways in the end i get chicken noodle soup…
well, that’s all folks! the point is i haven’t remembered a dream in a long time so i’m interested in why this one stuck out. tyler is currently in spain. before he left we got coffee one day and literally sat outside, drinking coffee and talking for four hours. both of us were startled when we realized it was eight and night and probably should eat some dinner. it was really nice. i learned a lot about him in those four hours than i have learned over four years. tyler keeps to himself a lot. he doesn’t talk much about himself. i really appreciated what he told me, it meant a lot. i’m not really sure when he comes home from spain. sometime in late june, i think. hopefully we can get a few more hangouts in before i move to denver. that would be nice.
