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Last night's dream starts out in a car. For some reason it's cold enough that the answer is to light a chafing dish heater (those little pots of gooey fuel) and put it on the back seat of the car. Eventually, we (not sure who we is) end up in a race, but it's indoors, like Mario Kart in a castle. The building reminds me of a Vegas casino atrium or hallway. The chafing dish heater ends up on the road, on purpose, but we debate whether it should go off to the side, or right in the middle of the road. It goes in the middle, but we go back and decide to move it.

There we bump into Prince Harry. I think he asks my female companion out, or maybe I suggest she go for him, and she says "Sorry, you're not really interesting to me." Something like that. So I say, "You're really interesting to me," all shy and quiet.

Next, Harry and I are standing at some half-wall elsewhere in the building, alone, talking. I don't remember the conversation topics at all, but he says something sad and I rub his back a little bit. He relaxes visibly, but also tenses up after: "This can't happen. I always want to, but then some archduke uncle dies, and I'm off again." Something like that. As if on cue, the Archbishop of Canterbury shows up with some military officers, and they throw some military gear onto him and give him a big duffel bag to carry, and off they go.

Suddenly we're at a big dinner, very fancy, I'm in a tie (though my shirt isn't buttoned to the top). My family is there, sitting at a better table than Prince Harry is. When I sit down with my family, Tim tries to tease me by saving, "Cam's got a new looooooove interest!"

...and that's where it ended. Interpretations?

Date: 2005-04-08 04:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iambic-cub.livejournal.com
You didn't get an invitation to the Royal Wedding either? Does it bother you as much as it bothers me?

Date: 2005-04-08 04:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] c9.livejournal.com
Absolutely! I even have my tie ready.

Date: 2005-04-09 12:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cap-hill-latte.livejournal.com
We were contemplating joining the throngs of people who will be Royalwatching from the streets of Windsor - it's just a few miles from where I am staying - but decided to go shopping in the city instead.

(Is it just me, or does anyone else have a vision of a Party Plane full of dignitaries taking off from Rome last night full of Somber World Leaders(TM) and landing at Heathrow a few hours later full of Drunk and Swinging World Leaders(TM)?)

Date: 2005-04-08 04:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rostin79.livejournal.com
oh, to rub Prince Harry's shoulders...

and usually i'm good at dream interpretations...but from this, all I can surmise is that you have a crush on Prince Harry, but know that to start something with him would be difficult (as if that weren't obvious).

Maybe I'm too stuffed up with this cold to really contemplate...but sounds like a fun dream :)

Date: 2005-04-08 08:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jamincan.livejournal.com
My interpretation: Some point in the day you thought about or played Mario Cart or some other similar racing sort of thing. Later on your mind moved on to the Royal Wedding and you were reminded how hot Prince Harry is. You went to sleep, and during your last stage of REM before waking up your mind finally got around to working over that portion of your day, producing the vivid and wonderful dream about Harry. Did that help? :-)

Date: 2005-04-08 02:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] c9.livejournal.com
*shrug* No thoughts about the wedding yesterday, but I did see a guy with frizzy Harry hair, so I figure that's where it came from. I don't actually need to figure it out, I just thought it might be fun to hear interpretations.

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