OK, now my dreams are just messing with me

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I dreamed that Bryan Cranston (the guy from Breaking Bad and Malcolm in the
middle) had brought me a movie his dog had made about dinosaurs.
His dog, a big golden retriever, was very excited to show us his movie.
The short preview the dog had put on his facebook page looked quite good.

My old film projector was mounted high on a wall of a big empty room. I
climbed up a ladder to load the movie into it.

Once up at the projector, I found my reels were for 8mm movies, and the
movie the dog had made was 16mm film. We were all very sad.
But, looking closer, I realized that the projector could handle 16mm film
if we could figure out how to get it onto the reels.

I took off the upper reel and put the dog’s film onto it. I realized that
it was going to be backwards as it had been the take up reel of the last
showing.
So, I spooled it out onto the floor.
I had them hand me the other end and began to reel it up onto the top reel
so we could show it.
Dream ends

I have no idea what this dream means or was picked up from in my brain.
I have not watched Breaking Bad and haven’t watch Malcolm in the Middle in
years.
I have not seen a golden retriever in months and have not known any of them
to make films about dinosaurs.
And, I have not used that old movie projector since the 70’s. It wasn’t
even the new one from the late 70’s. It was the old one that my dad
probably got in the 50’s or even 40’s.
I haven’t a clue why my brain put this together.

Comments

[heathersmoo.livejournal.com]

lol, that's a crazy dream. Last night I dreamt my forehead fell off and no one bothered to point it out to me. Although why I didn't feel it myself...?

[cissa.livejournal.com]

Dreams arer certainly odd! I notice mine are affected by what I'm reading... but not in any sensible or coherent way.