Dream

Posted on May 20, 2003 in Dreams

My relatives led by my cousin Steve are planning some event that includes me as a person of honor. I’m not sure if it is my wedding or my birthday, but the planning is going on without my input. In any case, it is my feast and I feel the rage building up inside of me. Finally I scream out that I have no intention of spending the interval between the event and the honeymoon or vacation that I intend to take afterwards cleaning out the sewer.