I dreamed of yeast infection. no, not having one, but of all the details on the cellular level, with the little microorganisms and how different bacteria an immune responses fight it out. my brain was trcking the population of the little yeasties and the bacteria (something-phages?) and all that.

I was in washington DC in some institute. there was a small public area that was museum like and behind that various corridors. I wasn't supposed to, but I went exploring. some of them went on stairways and then would branch off before a full flight into weird little dead ends. everything was painted a distateful yellow.

at one point I saw the president. I guess his wife was pushing for funding of this institute. he was walking along the corridor, seemingly unprotected. I ran into a little girl who apparently knew the whole layout like it was her own personal playground. she said he comes here often, which suprised me becuase I didn't really think intellectual anything was his bag.

I dreamed an entire episode of witch hunter robin except the plot was out of my own head. well I dreamed it as something that happened and in three dimensions, I didn't dream I was watching an anime. unfortunately the details have been fading in and out all day. the basic plat though was that robin finds some homeless guys and she gets really suspicious. she tracks down her suspicions to some sort of towing/car impound place surrounded by an 8' chain link fence. where apparently they have managed to turn the homeless into some sort of cheap / slave labour force.

parallel to her own story line is the story of the homeless people involved in the towing lot. some leaders have emerged and they are going to rebel, basically, and break free of the lot full of cars where they have been held.

naturally the two plot lines come together and there is pandemonium as robin arrives just when a group of 50 of the homeless guys start trading shots with the others. at one point a bunch of them are riding around on a tow truck with guys with guns perched on the top tow thing.

well I dreamt a lot of things last night, and don't remember them all. but one thing I remember distinctly is getting permission to petition God to add more time to the day. I needed like 2 hours and a minute.

I dreamt that I had some sort of bug bite at the base of my left thumb. there was a red dot and it was turning black like a bruise underneath it. the dot was about half an inch outward of the carpal tunnel. there was another red dot on the outside of my wrist near that bump which is the end of the bone.

I showed Karine and she was sympathetic. I could hardly bend my thumb. we went somewhere and were talking to people and Karine said, o yah, look at Shari's wrist and I showed them my left hand. everything but the thumb was covered in red bumps - not like a rash, but like boils upon boils, it looked like alien skin and not human skin. the fingernails were purple turning black, even on my thumb which was otherwise normal down to the red dot at its base. I stared at my hand, horrified.

then I woke up. my right thumb is super swollen from my slamming it in the dog door yesterday. ow ow ow.

I was getting prepared for a voyage and was with a couple shipmates. we needed to take care of some things before leaving and went to the back part of oxnard. now this back-part is only in my dream-land but I revisit it from time to time. I was looking for something but now do not remember what it was. I had to ride my bike up a couple side streets, and went into on that was sort of a cul-de-sac becuase it abutted next to some concrete thing that was like a raised freeway.

I told this lady what I wanted and she told me where to find it and how to get it without getting my bike stolen. I came out and had my friends wait while went.

after that it was time to leave. we needed to find port hueneme road. we road slowly as I was no longer sure where the turn was. but the others didn't go through to the water. once we found it we turned and started down it.