Dreamt I was living in a house very close to the road. And I had to keep constantly getting my dogs out of traffic.

I was apparently married (?) to a slight woman with curly brown hair (Katie?)

Might have been a part of a larger dream, but dreamt I rolled into this parking lot in a really neat blue looking (metallic blue) chevy muscle car in a strange town. According to either a flashback or my dream memory, I won it from someone in town somehow or another. Wasn't a camaro, but something else.

Part of me says it was a "Supernatural" dream, like the TV show, and I was in the town to bust some sort of supernatural critter. But I'm not sure. I was there for something. Some guy was with me. Dunno who. But we went shopping.

Sort of like a Wal-mart, but not a walmart. (Target? Not white & red enough, but cleaner than a walmart, I think). Looked at dog toys and I think some sort of breakfast mix.

Anyway, as I walked into the store, I noticed I was wearing a fedora (in the security cam monitor as you pass). At first I was going to take it off, since while I do own one, I do goofy in it, but then I said, "What the heck, even though I look stupid, I'm keeping it on". And I did.

After looking at some dog toys, the guy I was with met back up with me. He had some sort of weapon, or thing that could have been used as a weapon. It wasn't as shotgun, but it was as long as one. A rake? A machete? I don't know.

Then we left, and one the way out, passed a bunch of high school kids, I think there on a field trip

Dreamt I was driving in my car, and I went to a bookstore which specialized in discount books. Usually stuff that no one wanted. Bought a book of black (that is, African-American) detective fiction and looked at some old issues of video game magazines.

Then I took a short cut home, through grass and such. And then I went from driving, to walking, I think. And I got lost, and then I somehow ended up at a community college. There I ended up talking with this girl. She looked sorta like that girl from that Joan Cusack cellular phone commercial where she asks about what a phone smells like. Except not quite as dark skinned. Persian instead of Indian.

Anyway, then I went home, but then I went back there to hit on her. Since I thought she was cute.

Lots of dreams, which may or may not have been connected. They seemed to flow together, and made sense in the dream sequentially, but upon waking and what I remember, do not.

First, was in some sort of big hotel

Then I was back where I lived, or really a more developed version of it, with a lot more people. I was playing with my dogs up near the road (which was stupid, since traffic was going by, even in the dream one of the dogs almost got hit). Then people started coming in. Or at least one person, a red headed woman wearing a white t shirt with numbers on it, and I think blue shorts. She was in her mid-late 20s. (Louise Robey? There's a new channel that started showing Friday the 13th the series).

Anyway, I wanted to talk to her, but for chickened out, I guess. Then I mentioned this to someone else (who, I don't know).

Then I was in some sort of government base. Sort of like the one in Independence Day, a big underground one. It seems there was some sort of apocalyptic event, and the survivors were there. Something to do with machines becoming intelligent due to a virus (Like Traveller: TNE). Anyway, the government scientists were sure the had it beat, so they did an experiment with a microwave, but then it didn't work, and the microwave was still virus-ridden and started making something somehow. Then security guards shot it, and children started crying.

Then I was in a hallway in the place, and something about the machine were telepathic, and making contact with people.

Lastly, I was on the roof of some building. I don't know if it was part of the above apocalypse or not. But there were people hiding from zombies. But some people in the crowd turned traitor. And zombie chaos ensued.