I go through weird phases where I remember my dreams to phases where I never dream/remember.
This time it was about my brother, Cliff and my mom were on Survivor. The last three. David and Cliff were fighting for immunity. For some reason, I was not playing. I was actually watching from a TV. haha.
+ Went to LA with my brother to go LACMA for the American Stories: Paintings of Everyday Life, 1765-1915 exhibit. With our VIP tickets (the sisters that we volunteer with gave us a pair), we got complementary audio tours!
+ Walked through Hancock Park which connects the La Brea Tar Pits to LACMA. I’ve been to the La Brea Tar Pits several times before, but I guess in the recent years they’ve set up excavation sites where you can watch archeologists work and talk to them.
- Had a dream when I finally took a nap after our LA trip. It was horrible. I woke up incredibly depressed. It was my birthday. Everyone who I wanted to come (even those I would have never expected) came to my party. I had so much fun and everything was so great. But of course, it was all just a dream.
+ Had a delicious bowl of homemade pho for dinner.