Dreamt I went to Iowa, or someplace, to live, or maybe investigate some paranormal thing. Remember going to weird books stores

Also dreamt that a hurricane was a coming. But it turned out it didn't.

Also dreamt that I got a concillatory email from Dee

Dreamt I was on the Price is Right, or more accurately, a Survivor like version of it. Maybe more like American gladiators. You went from game to game, everyone competing. I screwed up the golf put, and was pissed off, and quit.

I don't remember the specifics, but somehow I got hurt pretty badly. Especially the right shoulder, which was bleeding like crazy.

Dreamt I was in a video game store. Was with this foreign guy. He showed me some foreign strategy game that was appaerntly a turn based tactical game, and mentioned something like he bought it for his daughter.

So I showed him Disgaea, which is apparently a turn based tactical game from Atlus. I mentioned I bought it, or was going to buy it. (Which I was, and did, and it's actually a hell of a game)

Dreamt I met my grandmother, only she had longer hair, and was a zombie. She was also in a rocking chair.

It was kind of weird. Being dead, she was somewhat out of it. But eventually she told me she was at peace.


(Probably inspired by reading Call of Cthulhu books, one of which had scenario about zombies)