Dreams and Memories
Ok, this dream was dance-related, but I wasn’t dancing. Next month R-MWC will have another Symposium. This year it is arts related as it was I think my junior year.
That year, the visiting dance company was Susan Marshall Dance and two of her dancers taught technique and composition that week. I have a great memory of that because during one class we were learning partner work of a “fight scene” and my partner Bobbi’s shoulder had to go into my chest to push. Well, it’s one thing to do this with two girls but when the company member, don’t remember his name, did Bobbi’s part, that was a bit awkward. Bobbi was behind him watching me and we laughed after over the slight shade of pink I turned. Then when we showed it to the rest of the class, we had to start over because we started laughing. I never got to see the company perform I think because of a IVCF event.
So, last night I dreamt my mom was going to pay for me to get to Lynchburg but I didn’t know anyone on campus anymore so I’d have to get a hotel. But then, I was in the US so I could have driven. It was weird. Then I woke up and realized I was in Norway and my mother wasn’t going to be flying me home for 3 days. Well, of course I could stay longer, anyway. 
Weird. Well, when I’m stateside I’ll travel over there when cool stuff happens.
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