  Weird Dreams, Again... I had a strange dream last night. It was another of those that come in pieces. First, I was traveling with my mother. She had a motor home and we were stopped. She was sitting in the back on a couch and I wanted to get going, but she wasn't ready. She was looking in the phone book for something. I asked her what she was looking for. She said she was looking for "Cosmopolitan". She said it was a band. I told her I'd never heard of it. I asked if they had made any albums. She said they did. She was getting frustrated because she couldn't find them in the phone book.
I said "maybe it's under the singer's name". Next, we were going to Taco Bell. We were going through the drive thru, but we were walking. There was a strange guy with us named Stanley. I have no idea who that is, or why he was there. He had short curly red hair and green eyes. He was obviously of mixed race by the tone of his skin. When we got up to the drive thru window, Stanley reached inside and pretended to take money out of the register. Some kind of joke I guess. We got our food and paid for it, then we left. After we left, I noticed that I was holding one of those little golf-type pencils. For some reason, I felt like I had to return it to Taco Bell. So, I went back thru the drive thru and gave them the pencil. Next, there was a Middle-Eastern doctor who gave me eye drops that was supposed to be some kind of medicine.
I think it was for allergies. I used it and then my eyes started bleeding. The blood was all dried up around my eyes. I went to the bathroom to wash it out. This happened a few times. Every time I got it cleaned out, it started to bleed again. I could feel the blood dripping down from my eyes like tears. Then the nurse of that doctor was there in the bathroom with me. She was telling me that it was meant to do that. It was not really medicine. I was mad and I kept kicking her as she was trying to leave the bathroom. She was trying to walk behind me to leave and I wouldn't let her. 
