So Martha and I were on the way to get some type of portable CD recorder for her at Dury’s. Dury’s is actually a photo and imaging processing store. I think they sell cameras too. The CD recorder may have been some adaptation to store pictures from her camera. Not sure.

We are not in Nashville. The streets are very busy and congested it was afternoon rush hour. The buildings were all fairly tall city buildings in a very dense area. For some reason we pull over and park at a store—not Dury’s. I believe Martha had to go to the bathroom. So we do whatever it is we needed to do there and we decide to try and walk to find Dury’s. We know it’s somewhere in the vicinity but not sure where. Martha suggests we go somewhere else first that she sees in the distance—don’t remember what it was. We go there. Then as we are leaving we notice Dury’s across the street. Isn’t it great that we decide to come here we both thought! We were going in the right direction and Dury’s is right there! It is dusk now. We go to Dury’s and the recorder is there. She buys it and we leave.

Then, Martha decides we should go over and see what these crazy boys are doing across the street. So we go. It is dark now. I can’t remember all of the dream but we end up hanging out with these rockers and partying on the street. I remember one guy had a camera and a very bright light and he kept shining it on us. Martha was happy to be there. I think I was ready to go.

I need to right these down as soon as I wake up so I’ll remember more.