Dreamt that I was driving towards downtown without realizing the annual Christmas parade was about to start.
There were no crowds or barricades to give me the clue though. I drove up the edge of Main Street just in time to catch the tail end of the parade. Even the parade itself had huge spaces between the participants, which ended up being one unenthusiastic dude walking.
But then, instead of the emergence of Santa signaling the end of the parade, it was *NSYNC (autocorrect is such a fanboy for correcting it with that *). They were without Timberlake and legit from 1998, but they busted out, “Tearing Up My Heart” and I was in my car so there for it. JC squinted at my headlights so I turned them off and enjoyed the show complete with…they weren’t fireworks per se, but kinda like them but in bright white and making a more straight lined DNA strand.
Dude. I was about to say that I can upload the video I took of it, but that was in the dream 🤦🏻♀🙄
Anywho, afterwards I was highly curious as to whether or not any people had actually shown up to the parade, but as I inched out into the road there was nobody lining the streets. I think I saw a family with a stroller walking back to their car/house though.
I decided to go across the street to the middle school, and got lost inside it since I had never been there before. A janitor was mopping the floors and deterred me from walking on the one he was finishing up. I stumbled on the school nursery (?) filled with flowers that the students were growing for their science classes and was amazed at how beautiful many of them were, especially the sunflowers.
I eventually found the office where a few secretaries were hanging out, along with the principal and coach and we all started casually talking.
I don’t know how, but the conversation turned into me being offered a job as a teacher’s aid, and also a job for the coach that would require me to be outside for three hours a day making sure the boys had water.
Dreams are magical gateways to our subconsciousness. Mine took me to the high honor of being offered the position of water boy…for a middle school football team 😒
But then, instead of the emergence of Santa signaling the end of the parade, it was *NSYNC (autocorrect is such a fanboy for correcting it with that *). They were without Timberlake and legit from 1998, but they busted out, “Tearing Up My Heart” and I was in my car so there for it. JC squinted at my headlights so I turned them off and enjoyed the show complete with…they weren’t fireworks per se, but kinda like them but in bright white and making a more straight lined DNA strand.
Dude. I was about to say that I can upload the video I took of it, but that was in the dream 🤦🏻♀🙄
Anywho, afterwards I was highly curious as to whether or not any people had actually shown up to the parade, but as I inched out into the road there was nobody lining the streets. I think I saw a family with a stroller walking back to their car/house though.
I decided to go across the street to the middle school, and got lost inside it since I had never been there before. A janitor was mopping the floors and deterred me from walking on the one he was finishing up. I stumbled on the school nursery (?) filled with flowers that the students were growing for their science classes and was amazed at how beautiful many of them were, especially the sunflowers.
I eventually found the office where a few secretaries were hanging out, along with the principal and coach and we all started casually talking.
I don’t know how, but the conversation turned into me being offered a job as a teacher’s aid, and also a job for the coach that would require me to be outside for three hours a day making sure the boys had water.
Dreams are magical gateways to our subconsciousness. Mine took me to the high honor of being offered the position of water boy…for a middle school football team 😒
46-50, F
