Of course, once I start this exercise, my internet vanished for two weeks and I switched day jobs so that I'm working literally every morning. As I type this, I'm eyeing the clock and I have to leave in 6 minutes. Let's see if I can remember everything. Aaaaand: GO!
In this dream, I was at a screening for the film A Tale of Delight. Instead of regular theater seating, our hosts decided to set up lounge-style couches, so that all of us could sleep comfortably during the film. The irony here, of course, is that sleeping through A Tale of Delight would probably give us nightmares.
There were four screens set up, instead of one, and they were about a quarter of the size of normal theater screens. Three were stationed up front, and one was in back, and I remember seeing the beams of light cross each other. How this failed to mess with the look of the film, I have no idea. Also, the projectors were skinny, probably no larger than camcorders. In the middle of the screening, there were some technical difficulties, and most of the audience was unhappy to be disturbed from their naps.
Afterwards, when the sun was coming up, Edd Blott's wife invited me and another gal to go the laundromat with her. I went reluctantly, because I had realized that I had forgotten to do my statistics homework again, and I was scared I wouldn't catch up by the end of the semester. Nevermind that I graduated from college a couple years ago, or that I never had problems with staying on top of my homework in that class. I have dreams about this quite often.
