The Coach House x 2
Night of: August 9
People Involved: Phil, My Favorite Band
Number of Dreams Remembered: 1
Length of Sleep: 7.5 hours
I was in a house in a gated neighborhood with Phil. There were some other people there hanging out. The Coach House show was a couple hours away from starting, but MFB wasn't playing it. I was, though. MFB was going to play a different show a few hours after that, so I had two shows to play in one night.
I met some girls and talked with them, and the Coach House show with "my other band" was getting close. I asked Phil for directions, and he started explaining them to me.
This turned into me driving and Phil telling me where to go. It was hard to follow his directions--I remember him trying to tell me to take the on ramp to the toll road, but it was hard to see.
In Retrospect: Again, this is hard to remember because I didn't write anything down. The freeway was a toll road most likely because Chris called yesterday asking if he should take the toll road to my house to get there quicker... and he did get there quicker, but everyone else was late, so it was pointless. Why did I dream about the Coach House? If you don't know, then you're not my friend, and you should probably get tickets, 'cause the show is tomorrow.

1 Comments:
Francis?
Late?
Shocking.
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