<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:41:08.539-08:00</updated><category term='Documentary'/><category term='Message'/><category term='Bridge'/><category term='Tables'/><category term='Animals'/><category term='Secret Room'/><category term='Tears'/><category term='Film'/><category term='Ram'/><category term='House'/><category term='Green House'/><category term='Sell'/><category term='Zoo'/><category term='Plastic'/><category term='Red'/><category term='Flatbed'/><category term='Raffle'/><category term='Climb'/><category term='Dreamt'/><category term='Yellow Pages'/><category term='Camera'/><category term='Steep'/><category term='Flag'/><category term='Overslept'/><category term='bed'/><category term='Ceremony'/><category term='Democratic'/><category term='Police'/><category term='Prophetic Dreams'/><category term='Brother'/><category term='I-75'/><category term='Ghost'/><category term='Giraffe'/><category term='Wedding'/><category term='Toys'/><category term='Republican'/><category term='Lily'/><category term='Uniform'/><category term='Social Hall'/><category term='Pet Food'/><category term='Mortgage'/><category term='Col. 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term='Passenger'/><category term='Courtyard'/><category term='Graduation Gown'/><category term='Plateau'/><category term='Staircase'/><category term='Catholic School'/><category term='Appartments'/><category term='Tall Building'/><category term='Hidden'/><category term='Old Lady'/><category term='Pastor'/><category term='Platonic'/><category term='Online'/><category term='Fire'/><category term='Lighthouse'/><category term='Van'/><category term='Basilica'/><category term='Restaurant'/><category term='Elevator'/><category term='Vandals'/><category term='Water'/><category term='White Gloves'/><category term='Computer'/><category term='Open'/><category term='Little Boy'/><category term='Community'/><category term='Pro-Life'/><category term='Frisbee'/><category term='Camper'/><category term='Cards'/><category term='Dinner'/><category term='Privacy'/><category term='Canada'/><category term='Faith'/><category term='Float'/><category term='TVLand'/><category term='Volunteering'/><category term='Car'/><category term='Door'/><category term='Towels'/><category term='Worship'/><category term='TV'/><category term='Scientists'/><category term='Eagle'/><category term='Lion'/><category term='Abandoned'/><category term='Expressway'/><category term='Child'/><category term='Elementary'/><category term='Glass'/><category term='Laughing'/><category term='Ministry'/><category term='Self-ignite'/><category term='Wilt Chamberlain'/><category term='Short Movie'/><category term='Obstacles'/><category term='Driver'/><category term='Business Card'/><category term='Drugs'/><category term='Clothes'/><category term='Flowers'/><category term='Fire Escape'/><category term='Foreclosure'/><category term='Church'/><category term='Mouse'/><category term='Unusual Dreams'/><category term='Hospital'/><category term='Ladders'/><category term='Fountain'/><category term='Bird'/><category term='Deceased'/><category term='Chain'/><category term='Card'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='City Hall'/><category term='Mom'/><category term='Accident'/><category term='Polar Bear'/><category term='Festival'/><category term='City Council'/><category term='Nursing Home'/><category term='Stairs'/><category term='Andy Griffith'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Secret Passage'/><category term='Real Estate'/><category term='Cell Phone'/><category term='Dad'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Volunteer'/><category term='Voice Mail'/><category term='Studio'/><category term='Cabinets'/><category term='Vendors'/><category term='Two Men'/><category term='Skirt'/><category term='Politics'/><category term='Jade'/><category term='Basement'/><category term='Railroad Track'/><category term='Election'/><category term='Bedroom'/><category term='Dream'/><category term='Hotel'/><category term='Rain'/><category term='Move'/><category term='Anne'/><category term='Black and White'/><category term='Sidwalk'/><category term='Dining Roon'/><category term='Spirit'/><category term='Black'/><category term='Dark Suits'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Borders'/><category term='Receptionist'/><category term='North'/><category term='Bride'/><category term='Attic'/><category term='Parking Place'/><category term='Art'/><category term='Old'/><category term='Fruit Flies'/><category term='Agent'/><category term='Falling'/><category term='Room'/><category term='Home Style'/><category term='Window'/><category term='Rehearsal'/><category term='Stroke'/><category term='Closet'/><category term='U.S.'/><category term='Detroit'/><title type='text'>Dream House Diary</title><subtitle type='html'>A blog that details some of the dreams I've been having lately.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-4322837666589958708</id><published>2011-08-08T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T17:37:13.105-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black and White'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flatbed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Float'/><title type='text'>Black and White</title><summary type='text'>My most recent dream
was quite unusual.

I was arriving at a rather large
outdoor event.
It was obviously a celebration of some sort.

There were many people there.
Most were just standing around,
as if waiting for something to happen.

And then I noticed
that some of the people
were different.
After a few moments
I realized
that I was seeing some of the people
in black and white.
Most of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/4322837666589958708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=4322837666589958708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/4322837666589958708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/4322837666589958708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2011/08/black-and-white.html' title='Black and White'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-1387461346068436314</id><published>2010-07-01T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T02:59:45.876-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I-75'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Detroit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><title type='text'>Northbound I-75</title><summary type='text'>I had a dream
that my husband and I
were in the car
headed north on I-75.
He was driving.

We were on our way to Detroit.
I needed to be somewhere,
I don't know where,
and he was driving me there.

As we got on the bridge
I noticed that there was
a bit of trouble on the southbound side.

There was not an accident.
Nor was there a back-up.
The cars just seemed to be
moving over
to another lane
all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/1387461346068436314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=1387461346068436314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/1387461346068436314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/1387461346068436314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2010/07/northbound-i-75.html' title='Northbound I-75'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-8428382893433595607</id><published>2010-04-23T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T03:26:04.678-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experiment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bracelet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Platform'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-ignite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scientists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mushrooms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><title type='text'>Fire, A Deck of Cards and Mushrooms</title><summary type='text'>I had a dreamwhere I was helping a local group of scientists.I was not toldwhat it was they were seeking to find.I was only given certain tasks to doand then to report on those tasks.During one experimentthe work was done outsidein the winter.They created a platform of sortsout of the snow,about the size of a card table,maybe a little bit longer.They put several packetson the platform.Inside each</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/8428382893433595607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=8428382893433595607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/8428382893433595607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/8428382893433595607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2010/04/fire-deck-of-cards-and-mushrooms.html' title='Fire, A Deck of Cards and Mushrooms'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-6494130054096156262</id><published>2009-11-14T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T05:57:59.024-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Privacy'/><title type='text'>Privacy</title><summary type='text'>At Dream House Diary,  we recognize that the privacy of your personal information is very important.We use third-party advertising companies to serve ads when you visit our website. These companies may use information (NOT including your name, address, email address, or telephone number) about your visits to this and other websites in order to provide advertisements about goods and services of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/6494130054096156262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=6494130054096156262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/6494130054096156262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/6494130054096156262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2009/11/privacy.html' title='Privacy'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-330277548979502142</id><published>2009-11-07T02:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T03:11:42.746-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Accident'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='City Hall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old Lady'/><title type='text'>Car Accident</title><summary type='text'>Another car dream. . . .I had a dreamthat I was in the passenger sideof a car,someone else was driving.(that's the second time recentlythat I've had a dreamwhere someone elsewas driving the car.)We were going down a streetthat I can only describeas a town square.We were just passinga quaint city hall.There was only one lane going in either direction,with a center left turn lane.It was a nice fall</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/330277548979502142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=330277548979502142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/330277548979502142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/330277548979502142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2009/11/car-accident.html' title='Car Accident'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-536793291268923344</id><published>2009-11-03T04:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T04:50:05.659-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chairs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Appartments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Polar Bear'/><title type='text'>Polar Bears</title><summary type='text'>Wow!Has it been that longsince I've last posted something?Last night,I had dreamthat we were coming homefrom I don't know where.We were driving downJefferson Avenue.But Jefferson was flooded.I didn't want M. to drive throughthinking that the car would sink.But he drove through anyway.There was a huge polar bearjust off to the right.It was so hugethat I thought it had to bea mechanical bear,that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/536793291268923344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=536793291268923344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/536793291268923344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/536793291268923344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2009/11/polar-bears.html' title='Polar Bears'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-8745546029041577215</id><published>2009-05-05T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T05:48:19.734-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Furnace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foreclosure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mortgage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Estate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Door'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hidden'/><title type='text'>Another House Dream</title><summary type='text'>Last nightI had a dream that I was taking a walk.I was walkingin the city where I used to live.I happened to pass the housethat I sold about five years ago.The people who bought the househad lost it to a foreclosure.It just so happened thata real estate agentwas showing the houseto someone as I was passing by.As the person leftI asked the real estate agentif I could have a look at the house.He </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/8745546029041577215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=8745546029041577215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/8745546029041577215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/8745546029041577215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2009/05/another-house-dream.html' title='Another House Dream'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-782647301351194724</id><published>2009-05-03T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T02:34:53.745-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pastor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smoke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sparks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Door'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Open'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><title type='text'>Ghostly Door</title><summary type='text'>This dream is short,but pretty impressive.At least,I woke upnot sure if it was realor just a dream.I had a dreamthat one of the doors in my homewas being open and shutby a ghost.All I would need to dois point at the doorand it would open or close.I told my pastor about thisand he didn't believe me.So,I invited him over to the houseto witness it for himself.When he got to the houseI showed him the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/782647301351194724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=782647301351194724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/782647301351194724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/782647301351194724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2009/05/ghostly-door.html' title='Ghostly Door'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-5975232069925269734</id><published>2009-04-28T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T03:50:20.826-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Driver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Navigator'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Police'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Van'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Card'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passenger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><title type='text'>Car Crash</title><summary type='text'>It's been a whilesince I've posted anything to this blog.To be quite honest,I've been VERY busyand I really haven't had many dreamsworth noting. . ... .until now.I had dreamthat I was taking my son to school.For whatever reason,we weren't going by our usual route.When we got to certain cornerI noticed it was very icyso I slowed down.Then, out of nowhere,a car hit us.At first I thought it was a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/5975232069925269734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=5975232069925269734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/5975232069925269734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/5975232069925269734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2009/04/car-crash.html' title='Car Crash'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-846769239464826925</id><published>2009-01-15T05:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T05:28:52.283-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fountain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stairs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dining Roon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bedroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Door'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ladders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Staircase'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><title type='text'>The Big New House</title><summary type='text'>Last night,I had a dream that we were movinginto a bigger, newer house.I think the mortgage companygave it  to us,or traded it with the housewe now live in.I don't know exactly,but I do knowthat it didn't cost us anything.Sort of like,they rewarded uswith a nicer house.At first,I didn't want to go see the house.But some of the family wentand told methat I was going to love it.There was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/846769239464826925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=846769239464826925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/846769239464826925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/846769239464826925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2009/01/big-new-house.html' title='The Big New House'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-5607749177319319568</id><published>2009-01-07T04:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T07:33:41.418-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Climb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stairs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raffle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lighthouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Door'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Window'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Steep'/><title type='text'>The Little Light House</title><summary type='text'>I had a dreamof what I can only describeas a little light house.Only,it wasn't really a lighthouse.It was just a tall building,not quite as high as a lighthouse,but one you had to go up many stairs.It was made of stone.It was clearly an ancient building.No one knew who built itnor why it was therein the middle of the city.It was just an old,yet solid, ediface.All of the neighborhood childrenwere </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/5607749177319319568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=5607749177319319568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/5607749177319319568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/5607749177319319568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2009/01/little-light-house.html' title='The Little Light House'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-1829191438609524141</id><published>2009-01-06T04:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T07:16:35.282-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Museum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Expressway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dashboard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greenfield Village'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feathers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eagle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ram'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Window'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><title type='text'>Eagles and Rams</title><summary type='text'>It's been a while since I've posted to this blog,but this dream,I think,is worth the wait!In my dreamwe (there were two of us)were returning to the carafter shopping.I was sitting on the passenger side.All of a sudden,I heard a soundthat I had never heard before.I knew it was a bird.And then in an instantI realized that was the sound of eagles.Suddenly an eagle flew over the carand then just sat </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/1829191438609524141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=1829191438609524141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/1829191438609524141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/1829191438609524141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2009/01/eagles-and-rams.html' title='Eagles and Rams'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i517.photobucket.com/albums/u335/TatiaLK1/eagle%20pics/th_eagle_in_flight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-6217361964069831788</id><published>2008-11-13T02:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:46:21.341-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ostrich'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plateau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vendors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restricted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giraffe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pet Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>The Giant Giraffe</title><summary type='text'>Wow. . .I realize that it's been a whilesince I've had a good dreamto add to this blog. .... .this should be worth the wait!Last night,I dreamt that I was with someone named Anne.She wasn't my mother,but was an older woman, a motherly type.We were at some sort of street festival.There were all sorts of booths and standslining the streets of the neighborhood we were in.. . . Vendors, Food, Art, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/6217361964069831788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=6217361964069831788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/6217361964069831788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/6217361964069831788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/11/giant-giraffe.html' title='The Giant Giraffe'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-2169652817406353355</id><published>2008-10-06T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T02:37:54.864-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Studio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Secret Room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guitarist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Secret Studio</title><summary type='text'>Once again,I had a dream about a secret room.This secret room was at church.It was a secret recording studio.In real life,the church in my dreamdoes have a recording studio.But it's not "secret."In fact,in real life,many have recorded there.But in my dream,the secret studio was actuallyin the sactuary area.It was secret in that only a very fewknew that it existed.And yet,it was right in front of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/2169652817406353355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=2169652817406353355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/2169652817406353355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/2169652817406353355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/10/secret-studio.html' title='Secret Studio'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-6026103749578870013</id><published>2008-09-26T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T02:44:48.362-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Election'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Republican'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Democratic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andy Griffith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aunt Bee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TVLand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pro-Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='White Gloves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pro-Choice'/><title type='text'>Aunt Bee</title><summary type='text'>Now, this dream might meanthat I watch too much TVLand.But, I don't actually watch that channel muchand certainly haven't watched it lately.And, to be quite honest,I can't even tell youwhen last I watchedThe Andy Griffith Show.Notheless,I dreamed about Aunt Bee last night.In my dream,Aunt Bee was much the sameas she was on the old TV show,grandmother type,home cooked meals,helping raise my son.I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/6026103749578870013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=6026103749578870013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/6026103749578870013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/6026103749578870013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/09/aunt-bee.html' title='Aunt Bee'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-6871326016533615435</id><published>2008-09-18T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T06:51:51.384-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cabinets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Platonic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laundry Room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wilt Chamberlain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><title type='text'>Wilt Chamberlain</title><summary type='text'>I had a dream that I was visiting some friends.A group of themDecided to live togetherTo save money.They didn’t have much furnitureAnd had to make due with the space available.The linen closet had people’s clothes in it.The kitchen cabinets had personal items.They just made due with what they had.I don’t remember how many lived in the house.But there were ladies and gents in the household.But it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/6871326016533615435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=6871326016533615435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/6871326016533615435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/6871326016533615435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/09/wilt-chamberlain.html' title='Wilt Chamberlain'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-7711657074668128162</id><published>2008-09-17T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T08:21:38.999-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Railroad Track'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hotel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='North'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='White'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Trip Up North</title><summary type='text'>I had a dream that I was going up northWith several of my friends.We were discussing which of us would driveAnd then decided that we could all go in one car.I don’t know why,But everyone was dressed very nicely.This was oddAs this was going to be long weekend,Sort like a camping event,though we would be staying in a hotel.Most of the events we were going to attendWould be outside activities.And </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/7711657074668128162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=7711657074668128162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/7711657074668128162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/7711657074668128162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/09/trip-up-north.html' title='Trip Up North'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-1026202304954027416</id><published>2008-09-04T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T07:28:44.084-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tables'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Overslept'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uniform'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><title type='text'>It's 9:00a.m.</title><summary type='text'>I had a dream that a bunch of uswere going to meet for dinner.The restaurant decided uponwas one of those greasy spoons.You know,where everything is either friedor dripping in its own grease.I wasn't too happy about going to this place.But I really wanted to go out with the group.In my dream,I knew these people well.But I don't know who they were.I don't know if they were familyor friendsor </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/1026202304954027416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=1026202304954027416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/1026202304954027416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/1026202304954027416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-900am.html' title='It&apos;s 9:00a.m.'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-4009409490109481250</id><published>2008-08-28T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T06:44:41.929-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abandoned'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Courtyard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lamps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elementary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Towels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hidden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vandals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Skirt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chairs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dresser'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Furniture'/><title type='text'>A Hidden Room at my Old Elementary School</title><summary type='text'>I had a dreamthat I was in my old elementary school.I went into one of the roomsand it was totally trashed.People had just destroyed everything.The walls were destroyed,the floors. . .everything in the roomsuffered at the hand of vandals.I went into another roomand it was in a bad state, too.But this room suffered morefrom just being abandoned.No one had destroyed it.The thing is,no one took care</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/4009409490109481250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=4009409490109481250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/4009409490109481250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/4009409490109481250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/08/hidden-room-at-my-old-elementary-school.html' title='A Hidden Room at my Old Elementary School'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-9132109726631437379</id><published>2008-08-25T02:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T03:09:48.809-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Overdose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pet Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Col. Sanders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Child'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='White'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='City Council'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Business Card'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father'/><title type='text'>Selling the Family Business</title><summary type='text'>This dream was unusual.My family in this dreamwasn't my family in real life.In this dream,all of these people were unknown to me real life.My father was a tubby Greek gentleman.And I had three brothers.(In the awake world I have two brothers.)We had a family businessthat was going under.I'm not sure what it was,but I think it had something to dowith pet supplies or pet food.I worked in the family</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/9132109726631437379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=9132109726631437379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/9132109726631437379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/9132109726631437379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/08/selling-family-business.html' title='Selling the Family Business'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-8645299917267798518</id><published>2008-08-23T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T08:30:04.315-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yellow Pages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Receptionist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Online'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U.S.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Session'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sessions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Appointment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sidwalk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shrink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Business Card'/><title type='text'>The Shrink in Canada</title><summary type='text'>I dreamtthat I had been going to visita shrink.For whatever reason,I had stopped my sessions for awhile.I felt like I needed to check in with himso I decided to give him a calland set up an appointment.I couldn't find his business card anywhere.I looked in the yellow pages.I looked online.No listing.So,I decided to just over thereand make an appointmentwith the receptionist.When I got there,he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/8645299917267798518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=8645299917267798518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/8645299917267798518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/8645299917267798518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/08/shrink-in-canada.html' title='The Shrink in Canada'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-3125861693017470738</id><published>2008-08-21T12:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T12:22:36.431-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Painao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social Hall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elevator'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fire Escape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choral Seating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plastic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreamt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guitarist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rehearsal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><title type='text'>Trapped in the Choir Room</title><summary type='text'>I fell asleep this afternoon.And, as things would have it,I had another dream!I dreamt that I was on my wayto choir rehearsal.(I do sing in the choirin my awake life.)Ruben was leading the rehearsal.Ruben was a very talented guitarist.In actuality,he died awhile ago.Anyway,Ruben was leading the rehearsal.Really, it wasn't so much a rehearsalas a run through of thingsbefore worship.I was running </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/3125861693017470738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=3125861693017470738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/3125861693017470738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/3125861693017470738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/08/trapped-in-choir-room.html' title='Trapped in the Choir Room'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-1278093425309121989</id><published>2008-08-21T02:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T02:45:35.018-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nursing Home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreamt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Volunteering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Volunteer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stroke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hospital'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father'/><title type='text'>Dad, The VA, and Court TV</title><summary type='text'>I had another unusual dream last night.To me,a dream is unusual when somethingjust isn't quite right.O, I know.Dreams are alwaysfull of imagery and symbols.I guess this particular dream was unusualbecause it's another dream with my fatherwho is deceased.I dreamt I was volunteeringin some sort of nursing home.Acutally,it was more like a veteran's hospital.Everyone there was a vet.Everyone.They all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/1278093425309121989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=1278093425309121989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/1278093425309121989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/1278093425309121989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/08/dad-va-and-court-tv.html' title='Dad, The VA, and Court TV'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-2045744353187454044</id><published>2008-08-18T15:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T15:27:06.279-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black and White'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bridal Couple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Front Porch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Moving Pictures</title><summary type='text'>This dream was a bit unusual.I had a dream that I had some friendswho inherited a housethat had been in their familyfor many generations.As they began to move inthey found a boxwith several old photos in it.It was of past generationsof their familyin front of their house.One was of childrenplaying on the front porch.One was of a bridal coupleentering their carright in front of this house.The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/2045744353187454044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=2045744353187454044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/2045744353187454044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/2045744353187454044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/08/moving-pictures.html' title='Moving Pictures'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-3495801637456912112</id><published>2008-07-30T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T05:50:16.419-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laundry Room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Two Men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Overcoat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frisbee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Window'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark Suits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ankle'/><title type='text'>Flying Frisbee</title><summary type='text'>I had a dream that was really different.I was looking out of the windowand I saw two men who were very well dressed.They had on dark suits with tiesand an overcoat.It was dark,so I didn't think they could see me.And then I saw one of themreach his hand into one of the windows.I wasn't sure what he was doing,though later I would realizethat he had a long extension cordand was just pluggin it in.I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/3495801637456912112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=3495801637456912112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/3495801637456912112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/3495801637456912112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/07/flying-frisbee.html' title='Flying Frisbee'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-1325592281747339056</id><published>2008-07-28T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T02:32:07.877-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water Pipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Secret Passage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stairs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fruit Flies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laundry Room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Secret Room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Light'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><title type='text'>The Secret Room</title><summary type='text'>Another short dream,but one that is very interesting.I had a dream that I was in the basementin the laundry room.I had a can of Raidbecause there were a lot of of those little fruit flies.I found where they were coming from.There was a pipe coming out of the wall,I think it was a water pipe.But they were tucking themselves in behind the wall.So, I had the bug spray and was going to spray them out</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/1325592281747339056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=1325592281747339056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/1325592281747339056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/1325592281747339056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/07/secret-room.html' title='The Secret Room'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-135775891892872900</id><published>2008-07-24T02:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T02:38:17.557-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tall Building'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laughing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Falling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Balloon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ground'/><title type='text'>The Falling Dreams</title><summary type='text'>Last night,I had two very short dreams.In the first dream,I dreamt that I was getting intoa hot air balloon.Someone else was with me in the balloon,but I don't remember who it was.The balloon started to go up.Before it was too high,I fell out of it.Of course,as soon as I hit the groundI actually fell on the bed.Needless to say,I woke up laughingwhen I realized it!In the second dream,I was at the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/135775891892872900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=135775891892872900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/135775891892872900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/135775891892872900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/07/falling-dreams.html' title='The Falling Dreams'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-8433943449035282374</id><published>2008-07-22T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T03:43:49.880-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deceased'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer CArd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Child'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funeral home'/><title type='text'>The Funeral Prayer Card</title><summary type='text'>The blog entry will be shortand to the point.I had a dreamthat I was at my mother's house.She went out to get the mail.When she came back inshe said that there was something for me.I found this oddas I haven't lived there in decades.I opened the envelopewith my name on it.Inside was one of the little prayer cards,you know,the kind that you get a funeral homethat has a prayeror maybe a little </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/8433943449035282374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=8433943449035282374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/8433943449035282374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/8433943449035282374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/07/funeral-prayer-card.html' title='The Funeral Prayer Card'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-4986959750266934898</id><published>2008-07-08T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T03:56:09.215-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Priest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Catholic School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basilica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Selling the Basilica</title><summary type='text'>A rather strange dream last night. . .. . .I dreamt that the church(The Roman Catholic Church, that is )was in dire need of financial help.The church decidedthat it was going to sell off a lot of her buildings.This included sellingSt. Peter's Basilica in Rome.I protested the sale of the Basilica.While I could understandselling some of the Catholic school buildingsthat were no longer in use,or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/4986959750266934898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=4986959750266934898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/4986959750266934898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/4986959750266934898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/07/selling-basilica.html' title='Selling the Basilica'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-1026674049783294688</id><published>2008-07-03T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T02:57:36.271-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girls'/><title type='text'>Church, School and The Little Boy</title><summary type='text'>OK. . .. . . last night's dream had way too many things going on. . .First off,I dreamt I was driving the car,on my way to church.It was raining.I saw a man from my church walking,so I offered him a ride.The front passenger seat was all pushed fowardand leaning in,so he had to adjust it to get in.When we arrived at church,it was really a school.He walked inand I never saw him again from that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/1026674049783294688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=1026674049783294688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/1026674049783294688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/1026674049783294688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/07/church-school-and-little-boy.html' title='Church, School and The Little Boy'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-6322714665872402458</id><published>2008-06-30T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T07:20:38.739-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Computer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curtains'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bedroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Attic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dresser'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Window'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><title type='text'>Computer in the Sub Attic</title><summary type='text'>I was online very early this morningfor quite a bit.So, after awhileI decided to head back to bed,maybe lay down for an hour or so.During that time,I had the following dream.I dreamt that I was in bed,just sort of being lazy.Then I realized that we had another room.I had never noticed it before.I've lived in the house for four years now.So, it surprised me that there was another areathat I never </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/6322714665872402458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=6322714665872402458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/6322714665872402458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/6322714665872402458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/06/computer-in-sub-attic.html' title='Computer in the Sub Attic'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-7609455665846674026</id><published>2008-06-30T02:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T02:29:32.025-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Message'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cell Phone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice Mail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father'/><title type='text'>The Voice Mail</title><summary type='text'>Last night I had a short,but rather interesting dream.I dreamt that my cell phone beepedletting me know that I had a new voice mail message.So, I listened to it.The voice was that says,"You have one new message,"was actually the voice in the message.She said that my father was going to call meon the phone at such and such a dayand such a such a time.Sadly, I don't remember the day and timethat </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/7609455665846674026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=7609455665846674026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/7609455665846674026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/7609455665846674026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/06/voice-mail.html' title='The Voice Mail'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-1532284273192003651</id><published>2008-06-25T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T03:22:12.810-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Documentary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obstacles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Move'/><title type='text'>The Movie Maker</title><summary type='text'>Last night,I had a dream that I was movie maker.Not sure if that meantI was a producer or directoror screen play writer.I only know that I made movies.I was holding a previewof some new movies I had just made.A few short movies,and one full length documentary film.Many were invited to attend.Friends and family. . .. . and some not so friendly,those who would prove to play the role of "foe"in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/1532284273192003651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=1532284273192003651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/1532284273192003651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/1532284273192003651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/06/movie-maker.html' title='The Movie Maker'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-4254503263766645767</id><published>2008-06-19T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T06:50:43.891-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graduation Gown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parking Place'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ceremony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rehearsal'/><title type='text'>The Graduation Gown</title><summary type='text'>Last night I had a dream about a graduation gown.I don't remember all of it,but I do remember enough of it to write about it here.I dreamt that my sister and I were both graduating.I don't know from what. . .college . . high school. . .. . .or some other special school. . .I only remember that we were both going to graduateat the same school in the same ceremony.When we received our graduation </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/4254503263766645767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=4254503263766645767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/4254503263766645767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/4254503263766645767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/06/graduation-gown.html' title='The Graduation Gown'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-440802421928471023</id><published>2008-06-18T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T09:25:19.382-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puddles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pot hole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>The Car Dream</title><summary type='text'>I had this dream recently.I dreamt that it had been raining.There were a number of pot holes in the road,but the rain managed to fill them with water.I was driving my car.But I knew well where all of the pot holes were.So, I drove around them.Others drove right through themas they couldn't see them,thinking they were just puddles in the road.But I knew exactly where all of the holes were.I went </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/feeds/440802421928471023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7158179835723544370&amp;postID=440802421928471023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/440802421928471023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7158179835723544370/posts/default/440802421928471023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamhousediary.blogspot.com/2008/06/car-dream.html' title='The Car Dream'/><author><name>Rubi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-TZNY1hN3DM/R78U_p_XeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VaL5CpWDHrI/S220/azna+avatar+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7158179835723544370.post-7090236413454349922</id><published>2008-06-17T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T03:21:38.328-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unusual Dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Symbols'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreamt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prophetic Dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Release Dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog'/><title type='text'>Welcome to My Dream House Blog</title><summary type='text'>Hello and welcome.I'm not too sure how this blog will develop.Nor am I sure how often I will enter stuff here.But one thing is for sure.I've been having some really unusual dreams lately.And it's about time I begin to write them down.My friend, Kyra, has been on my case to do this.I often call her when I've had a strange or unusual dream.She's pretty good at interpreting the 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