Making Pizza at Maureen’s

Date: 11/7/2017

By Purple

In my dream I was visiting Maureen in an apartment I’ve never been in before. While visiting Maureen, I was making homemade pizza. I was indecisive and kept putting it in and taking it out of the oven. The cheese that seems sufficient at first vanished more and more each time I took pizza out. Some of the remaining cheese was being burnt while the rest of the pizza was uncooked. I asked Maureen if she has more cheese. She said, “Of course.” I went into the refrigerator and was inundated with the amount of cheese choices I had. Somehow I suddenly got distracted with all the choices of bread available, too. Maureen was praising one particular brand and she said that her friends told her it reminded them of bread they’ve had in France. The bread was taller and narrower than other breads I’ve seen. (In the waking world I’m gluten free. In my dream, though not expressed, it was implied Maureen was also a observing gluten free lifestyle.) During this time, Maureen was telling me about a guy that was courting her. She was implying that they were getting closer and closer to having sex. She had made this implication by saying, “Let’s just say the plane is getting in closer for a landing.” We both laughed. I brought my fist to my mouth as if making an announcement. I started with making a crackling noise, and then I said, “Attention cockpit crew, the plane is coming in for a landing.” We both laughed again. Dream ends. Waking notes: as a teen, one oddball guy I worked with said that a woman’s genital area reminds him of a pizza. I have no idea how he came up with that. But this dream almost skirts around that. Funny!