Well here is a continuation of the entry of yesterday, I guess.

It is a dream that I had last night. I am writing it verbatim.

"Arlene" and I are in a hallway of a hospital. Right in front of a nurses' station in fact.

She is in front of the nurses' station and I am down the hallway where it vees off to either another hallway/where a door is (that is locked) or a wall of windows.

Somehow I know that we are on the 4th floor.

"Arlene" places her purse down on the floor, rolls up her sleeves and challenges me, "I am going to finally get you!"

She runs towards me, and I lightly shuff her out of my way. It is like being a bumper in a pinball game, but live. She, of course, is the ball.

She veers off in the direction of the door, wham! Bang! Into the door she goes. The doors do not move because they are locked. They are doors with a bar, that you have to press to open them. Because the doors are locked, the building shake.

The nurses at the station look at me, momentarily, I just smile and shrug. They continue on their business.

Like magically, "Arlene" appears at the other end of the hallway again. She charges me again, I lightly (it always is very easy for me to push her away from me - which is odd as "Arlene" is an extremely heavy-set woman, with an extremely large protruding belly).

This time that I push her out of the way, she careens off the ensuing hallway walls. Up and down, back and forth. Like a ping-pong ball that has gone mad. This is how she disappears down the hallway.

This charging and me hitting her like a pinball bar, goes on for like 16x. With "Arlene" none the worse for weear, always "appearing" at the other end of the hallway, charging me again.

Well how the dream ends is this. Once again "Arlene" charges me, but this time, she goes towards the wall of windows. In which she, headfirst flies through. Yet she does not scream on the way down.

I can hear her hit the pavement/parking lot below. Thud.

Then the commotion as dr's/paramedics/nurses attend to her, etc. I know that she is still alive, as I can hear her cursing every doctor/nurse, etc. attending to her. "I am going to sue the hospital, the city, whatever. What kind of windows are those, that one can crash through them? I ask you? Stupid fucking hospital, useless nurses. Fuck off, DR. Let me alone. I don't need you. I AM OKAY."

They strap her into the bed, and wheel her inside the hospital.

I pick up her purse, removing any identification of her person, so she becomes an unknown person.

I walk down the sidewalk, away from the hospital.

I return to my house, which I am renovating and I look up at it, and it's like a scary movie house. 3 stories high, with which it comes to a point. Windows, dark, all the way up. Red exterior. But I instinctively know that, inside, it's being renovated, by me.

I enter it, still holding "Arlene's" purse.

Interpretation of this dream should be interesting. LOL