sleep, sleep

The Francis Ford Coppola dream festival, I think it was. Also with segments including Barry selling Aromatic something... a skin care line and I did indeed wake up feeling like my skin had been expertly cleansed. (I now have a theory that if you sleep long enough and in the way your body likes, they give you a big injection of Well Rested all at once.) Dreamt of the recurring high school cafeteria, this time the taco fixings weren't so hot. Dreamt that Jen was run over by a bus. I know there was much more to this dream but I can't remember it. Also dreamt that for some reason the neighbours across the street (the similar dream ones, not the real ones) sometimes got my mail so I had to check their mailbox, and some other neighbour down the street warned that I shouldn't talk to them.

The FFC dreams went on for ages and seemed to link everything together. I don't even want to begin to try to recount them.