somewhere out on the street with a group of people, somewhere like LA, very sunny and warm out

run into chelsea handler and its like i know her and have known her for a long time

and im talking to her about how glad i am that shes found love and that she and that both of us have allowed ourselves to love and accept love and shes happy and nodding and we're hugging

and im crying

I am walking around an industrial type space with Rob Potylo. At some point we go into a building I think may be a school. I think we come in from an elevator and walk out. Ryan is in the building and walks by and sees us walking together and goes berserk about it. Like "oh now this is whats going on, just great" as if this is a direct affront to him. Rob does not react much and I feel a little weird but try not to react either. We walk outside and either he is following me or I am following him. We go through an area that seems like the tracks of the orange line at Mass Ave. It is different than other dreams in that we don't touch much or it feels like even talk much but there is a comfort somehow between us.

few nights before the last post

I am on some kind of ship like a cruise ship but with a big ampitheater like maybe the Titanic. My mom and my dad are both there along with a lot of other people. I am holding onto a big shaggy white dog but aware of another dog that I was supposed to be taking care of or was once taking care of that isn't around anywhere and I am partly worried about where it is. It seems stormy and raining. Then there is a little weasel like animal that I am holding and talking to and I think its Lighly and then it runs out of my hands and outside and I go follow it. Then I am around the side on the outside of a house, like maybe where I would imagine David Sedaris was drowning the mouse in the bucket and the animal has turned into a white weasel or rat and is in the bushes and I am trying to recapture it and talk to it and I'm afraid of losing it. I don't know what happened to the ship.

I am on a trip with my family on a cruise boat. THere is some kind of big party going on or about to happen. I am looking for Will and I can see him standing outside, (I'm not sure how there is an outside if we are on a cruise ship...we might actually be in a hotel in new york). MY DAD MAKES ME COME OVER TO A TABLE WHERE he starts talking about this guy or this guy he introduces me to starts talking about something and I have to be polite and listen but all I CAN THINK OF IS RUNNING OUTSIDE to see Will...he wasn't supposed to come I think and maybe does not know that I AM there. I WANT TO RUN OUTSIDE AND TALK TO him and am getting very frustrated that I HAVE TO listen to whatever bullshit is going on.