Seriously. It was so weird.
I went home for the first part of this weekend to spend some time at home with the family and to switch out my winter clothes (which I hardly wore because it never really got cold here this year) for spring stuff (including swim suits… Spring Break is next week!!!). I don’t have classes on Friday somehow (as a biology student I never thought this was possible), so I went home Thursday night.
That night, I had a dream that I was driving down one of the main streets in Jackson and I got a flat tire on my front, driver side. It was pretty realistic; my car was tilted and I could hear the “flapflapflap” of the tire in the dream. So I woke up, remembered the dream and thought about how relieved I was to realize it wasn’t real, and went about my day.
Later that morning, I went out to my car to drive somewhere, hopped in, and pulled out of the driveway. It only took about 30 seconds to notice… my car was tilted and I could hear a “flapflapflap.” I thought, “No…way…” got out of the car, and looked, and sure enough, I had a flat tire on my front, driver’s side.
This put me at the tire store later, after my dad and I labored for a good hour or so changing the flat to the spare, which is supposed to be an easy task but took us two different jacks and four hands.
I couldn’t believe my dream had actually become real. Now I feel like I have to report all my significant dreams to those who are involved…yuck…
Thankfully I drove back to school on Saturday safely on fresh new wheels. There was a huge party Saturday night hosted by three fraternities together that I knew was going to be great. And it was. I’m starting to feel like I can’t miss anything because my graduation date is rapidly approaching…