zallia | Shared consciousness...?

I don't normally share my dreams cause I have a boatton of them every night and figure people don't care unless they're in them and I can usually trace my dreams back to stuff that happened during the day anyways. But I've had some really crazy ones the past couple of nights that have bothered me because I can't figure out where I'd be dredging up the content from. Mostly dealing with home invasion which has me slightly worried if they're coming at me from a prophetic place. :/

Anyhow, on to the one this morning. I was having a weirdo alternate universe like magic portals, hell I don't even know what was going on dream. But then I woke up. And I looked across the hall to one of the other rooms and noticed it seemed different and stuff wasn't where it should be. So I got up and looked in the purple and green rooms and they were both empty. There was some shelving up against the walls though and like my final fantasy big figures shoved in one of them and made my way to the living room thinking I'd been robbed, but all the bags of stuff I bought over the weekend was still there so I thought it odd someone would rob the two back rooms and not the front one and that I had slept through it. But as I go to my front door, my mom shoves her way in and I'm like "Oh, you just came over and cleaned up, I didn't even hear you come in" and she was like "well your door was unlocked! geez I just walked right in!" so I was confused about that. But then she lets this guy in with a giant set of exterminator tanks to spray those two rooms she cleaned out and for some reason they had the picture of the Resident Evil: Code Veronica X game on them and I was just pretty much still have asleep through this. And then the alarm went off and I woke up for real. I've learned to tell dream from reality pretty well after a lot of false alarms so it's interesting to note that when I initially "woke up" and went through the rooms I went through the thought process of "is this a dream" and came to the conclusion that it wasn't.

Alright, so not nearly in the top 50 of weird dreams I've had, but since I'm going out shopping with mom and I remember the whole thing really vividly, I tell her about it to make conversation. And here's where it gets weird. Because before I told her this, she told me she found a tick on Misty(her indoor cat)'s face and was all freaked out about where it came from and was planning to go spray the outside again. Which on it's own isn't that weird since we've been fighting a tick problem with the outside cat, as well, so it's not like I haven't known about gross bugs too. But then she tells me about her dream last night, where she had a really bad blister on her heal and on the bottom of her foot. Now, I hadn't told her this, but I had bought some new shoes at Wal-mart and worn them for one day and they did rub the back of me feet raw to the point where I've had painful open blisters on the back of both my heels and last night I also discovered a weird scrape on the bottom of my foot that left an open sore. O_o She suggested shared consciousness for last night and...I guess? I dunno, just thought I'd share that or at least note it for posterity.

Oh yeah, and I actually got the minis I bought from the girl in the Netherlands that forgot to send them for a month. At least she threw in an extra as a bonus, who I will probably steal her wig for my bobobie tiny that's coming in. :D