It starts out in the grocery store parking lot. It's icy and then I'm in a building with a wrestling ring. Matt is getting ready to fight Kurt Angle. I put on a referee shirt and hop in the ring. It's not a normal match it's a MMA style fight. I call my family from the back to come watch. They fight and I can't remember who wins. I just remember sitting in the ring afterwards talking to Matt and Kurt.
(I wake up because some books fall off the shelf in the other bedroom.)
I'm in church and we are getting ready for the service. There is a cooler up on the stage and I go get a beer. I go back to the back pew and sit and put my beer under the pew to hide it from my dad. He sits down with me, he never sits with me at church, and my cousin and some others. They pass the offering plate by and I pull out a small plastic book with change in it. I dig through the box to get the change and people start staring and wondering why I'm holding up the offering process.
(I wake up.)
I vaguely remember a girl and we are on a street in a downtown area. We are running from something.
mood:  cold |