This is one in a bunch of reoccurring dreams that I've been having in the past 5 years or so.

Last night I dreamt that I went into a public restroom with Stan (odd that there'd be a unisex public restroom, but, whatever). We each went into separate stalls which not only contained a toilet but sink because Stan was brushing his teeth. For some odd reason I had stuffed a bunch of clothes in my toilet, not just clothes but other things like a hair dryer and an old 90s era decorative plastic cordless phone. Another woman entered the restroom and starts talking to Stan, telling him to remove his toothbrush, right as I accidentally flushed the toilet. Somehow the toilet became this huge tub or vat that was very deep, with flushing action. I watched as these clothes and appliances...oh yeah, there was also a cat litter pan that I had flushed, not just the litter but the whole pan...were being flushed away in horror. I could still see them at the bottom of the deep tub; they weren't gone entirely. It was at this point that I called out "HELP!" but the woman was not letting Stan leave to help me, or he couldn't hear me call, or something. I kept yelling "HELP!" and I think Stan finally came, but there was nothing he could do about it. I think we resigned ourselves to having lost these objects, not that they weren't replaceable, although the clothes would have been nice to have back. I was more worried about the plumbing being damaged and causing a big clog than anything, however the pipes seemed as huge as the tub. Very weird.

The other night I think I dreamt I flushed a clear plastic sealable snack bag down our toilet, and in the dream I was thinking that it was just like in my dreams.

Why on earth has this become such a reoccurring motif? Why would I put anything that isn't biodegradable down a toilet, let alone something I need? Simply bizarre.

Labels: Dreams