Party?

Last night I dreamt that I had a huge garden party or wedding party or something like that in my backyard.  There were people everywhere dressed in party attire drinking wine, laughing and talking.  I remembered thinking that my house was a mess and I had not prepared for the party at all.  I had no food, but apparently I had some wine.

Prisoner?

Night before last, I dreamt that I was in prison.  I don't remember it being a particularly bad experience.  I just remember that there were several different areas of the prison.  There was an auditorium of some kind with rooms sectioned off that had windows.  The seats in the rooms were all facing a window that each room had.  I was sitting in my section with my group and I happened to look across the way and there was a group of people sitting across from me in their room.  What I noticed in particular was a very unhappy, sad, depressed looking man and he had a puppy in his lap that was asleep.  So, this told me that he had probably been through alot with a life of crime, or whatever else he had been through, but you could tell that the one bright light in his life at that moment was the puppy.  Then later on, I saw a woman come in who I figured was his wife or girlfriend.  He was happy as could be to see her.  He jumped up with tears in his eyes and they embraced. Then after that he was much happier and things got a whole lot better for everyone.  They created a game room for us and this particular man was happy as could be to be playing some games that he enjoyed.  Then I woke up.

Dreaming of a Home, or Not

Last week, I had the weirdest dream.  I dreamt that I was homeless.  What brought that on, I don't know.  I wasn't alone, though.  My cousin was in the dream with me.  He and I were sitting in a doorway or on a curb or something and I happened to look up and see him.  I asked, "What are you doing here?  Did you and Lori break up?"  He said, "Yes, we did."  And then I woke up.