I had a really weird dream last night. Dreams I should say. I kept waking up to go to the bathroom. The first weird dream was about this guy I went to school with, who I haven't seen since about 1996. Wow, 10 years ago. In my dream he was SO happy to see me, and said that him and his family were collecting my pictures. Apparently I was a model in my dream. He showed me the pictures (of me) that he was collecting, they were all tiny pictures... and the pictures were of Anna Nicole Smith! WTF! I told him that it wasn't me in the pictures.... I was standing before him fat as ever, and he thought skinny ANS was me in the pictures. How weird. He was dissapointed and had a hard time believing it wasn't me. weird.
The second weird dream I had was about all my old friends in Paquetville (The town I grew up in, which I haven't visited since 1998.) I was at a gas station and I spot an old friend in a transport truck. I walk over and all my old friends start to proceed out of the sleeper. There were like 20 of them. All in this tiny truck sleeper. I asked them WHY were they all in that truck like a can of sardines ? They said that they had to come to Moncton because something was going to happen to this annoying common aquaintance. So then I'm automagically back home and said annoying aquaintance is there, in my home. I'm wondering what he's doing there when 2 armed police officers came and arrested him. Weird.
My third and last weird dream was so very weird. I was in a smelly tiny appartment. In my dream I lived there. I was living with a big indian family. As in mother-father-crap load of brothers and sisters and grandparents. We were all sitting watching tv, but we were sitting about 2 feet away from the tv. I was eating on a tv tray that was made out of my real life home office computer desk keyboard tray. I was eating some weird food right off the tray. Then there were big clumps of hair in the food. I proceeded to fork the clumps of hair over to the side so that I could get to the food, but then realized the hair thing was weird and gave up on the food. Then we all got up and went for a walk on Melanson Road (near my real life home hehe) And when we came back the bridge was closed because they had to let a ferry boat through. (If you're one of my real life friends you know that a ferry boat in Melanson creek is ridiculous hehe.) Really weird.
I just remembered that after the indian family dream, I went back to dreaming about that friend I hadn't seen in 10 years, and we were dancing at the drive-in movies when Stephane woke me up this morning LOL!
I hope it's not too annoying that I'm jumping all over the place in this entry.
Update on the job applications : My candidature was NOT retained for the University job. I'm not too sad about it, because I think I really would like to stay in civil service. My candidacy WAS retained for the Justice department and I'm going for a group written test on June 8th. They said to bring a pen, pencil and a calculator. The duration is 90 minutes. YIKES! Calculator???? I'm kind of dreading it... Math is NOT my forte. They asked that we please not bring one of those calculators that plugs in the wall, with the little roll of paper on them... I don't think I've used a calculator like that in 10 years hehe. I still haven't heard back from the Family and Community Service Department, which probably means I'll get a thanks but no thanks letter in the mail I'm thinking.
About the weight