User:Mirjam Dissel/6th of November 2011

I was at a baby shower for a girl named Pien, I was told that her name used to be Cam, but the parents didn't like it so they renamed her Pien. She wasn't adopted or anything, she just already had a name and they decided to change it. There was a baby card response from my dad, a convertible couch from the 80s. And dancing with headphones.

I'm in a hot air balloon. when I look down I see fields of purple flowers and trees. There's a beige glow over everything, I think it's wheat growing. The weather is nice and I'm waving to boats, and I see the bridge. I recognize this place now, it's the Vecht, the river in my parents' hometown. All of a sudden the hot air balloon goes upside down. I'm spinning around as if I were in some sort of amusement ride. I crash down in a field on one side of the water. It's a bit of a hill. All of a sudden I'm finding bags of money with different currencies.

Then I was going to Amsterdam with Laura and a guy who was a friend. We went to a museum which was located in a church and it was super busy. He wanted to ask something so he stood in line and I did the same. I asked the girl what the intention of the museum exactly was.. I took my time phrasing it, even though they were closing, because I was embarrassed. I told her I loved the museum very much and had been there many times before. Laura and the guy joined me and I noticed laura was wearing my hoody, while I was wearing it too and I looked at her a little annoyed but mostly embarrassed for wearing the exact same thing. At that point the blonde girl behind the counter made a comment about her beauty and laura was flattered and then we went outside again to the main square the museum was located at.

I was moving a big box from my high school to my parents house. There was a bike inside and a lot of crap. I remember a dream about biking from high school to home, biking around on the courtyard where the bikes were parked, going on the road and taking a different road that lead to the other side of the school, where the shopping mall was. In my dream the shopping mall was different and a lot bigger, and it was directly connected to school and a bit underground if you went from the school entrance. In my original dream the box had changed shape to a bag. Inside the jute bag was another bag, a gigantic chips bag. Mom was pissed that I didn't clean the mess up.

Inge made a brilliant device out of metal. The bottom square had straight wires inside. There were little metal chairs on top. It was programmed to knit over those chairs, but first one side of the knit would be knitted and then it would go down again and finish it.

I was cleaning the attic. I was using spiritus for stuff between the spaces of the laundry wires. Some guy kept hanging stuff and moving things around.