Wierd dream action

I'm in a restaurant, eating soup. kittenpants is there, on the other end of a very loooong table from me, also eating soup. There is a reason for this arrangement, which is that every once in a while, the restaurant tilts, sending one of our soup bowls sliding down the table to the other person. The other person catches the soup, and then brings it back to its owner.

We finish dinner, and leave the restaurant. For some reason, this causes me to lose all of my clothes. There is a police car on the corner. I try to cover up, but that does nothing to conceal the fact that I am wandering the streets naked. The cops stare at us. We try to act like nothing is amiss. This also does not work. We break into a run past the cop car, certain that I'm going to be arrested. Fortunately, triadruid is there in the Druidmobile to pick us up. We jump in the car and speed away.

We're headed to my grandmother's house, which does not bode well. There is a bra in the back of the car. I'm not sure it's mine, but I put it on anyway. This does little to improve the situation.

I don't usually have naked-in-public dreams. Probably time to check the anxiety level.

Wierd dream action

I'm in a restaurant, eating soup. kittenpants is there, on the other end of a very loooong table from me, also eating soup. There is a reason for this arrangement, which is that every once in a while, the restaurant tilts, sending one of our soup bowls sliding down the table to the other person. The other person catches the soup, and then brings it back to its owner.

We finish dinner, and leave the restaurant. For some reason, this causes me to lose all of my clothes. There is a police car on the corner. I try to cover up, but that does nothing to conceal the fact that I am wandering the streets naked. The cops stare at us. We try to act like nothing is amiss. This also does not work. We break into a run past the cop car, certain that I'm going to be arrested. Fortunately, triadruid is there in the Druidmobile to pick us up. We jump in the car and speed away.

We're headed to my grandmother's house, which does not bode well. There is a bra in the back of the car. I'm not sure it's mine, but I put it on anyway. This does little to improve the situation.

I don't usually have naked-in-public dreams. Probably time to check the anxiety level.