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Apr 1, 2020
12:58:14pm
Soupie Grandma Sycamore
Here ya go w/ one dream. So my husband frequently has guest speakers from all walks of life & it's typically a
great experience. In my dream, I'm talking to him at the entrance of the big auditorium/lecture hall in the HBLL when the lady comes in who will be the speaker. I've met her before so we exchange pleasantries then she says she invited some friends and hopes it was okay. Husband says certainly & they go off towards the podium to get things set up & her oriented to the technology.

I'm asked if I'll watch for her guests and just kind of play host for them. They come in and she introduces them. I help them find good seats all together and we greet. They say some are from Oregon and the others say they're from Colorado. All seem like nice professional folks. We sit down as it's starting with me at the end of the row and all seems well. Then I smell pot. It really stands out at BYU so I start looking around to see where it's coming from. I look down the row and these guests are passing both a joint and a bong back & forth amongst them. Then I hear one of them say something about the CO one being sweeter. My eyes get huge as I try to get my husband's attention but he's up in the front sitting behind the speaker. Finally he looks at me and I try to motion down the row for him to see what's going on.

Then the dream jumps to the end of her speech and we all get up to go talk to her. The pot's gone but there's a definite aroma in the room with several side conversations amongst the crowd about it. My husband asks where the pot smell was coming from. We decide he'll stay behind to try and see what he can do about the smell maybe consulting the custodial staff. Since we rode together, the speaker offers to have me ride with them back for a social afterwards. Not sure what I'm getting myself into, I agree anyway. We end up at some crazy huge house up a canyon where they have a pig roasting in a pit for a big dinner. It looks really great but my husband calls and says he can't come because he's been called in to meet with Worthen about the whole affair. Now I'm worried sick about his job and being stuck at a pig roasting pot party with people discussing the subtle differences b/t Ore and Co pot. I wake up.
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