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content/dreams/2021-10-17.md

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+title: 2021-10-17
+---
+
+I dreamt of a strange wedding where the bride and her mother were very strict.
+A bridesmaid, on an estrade right next to the bride, adjusted a large golden
+typographical bracket-shaped object next to her because it was placed in the
+wrong way.  My dad and I were stuck under the stage, only seeing the audience
+through some grids.
+
+<figure>
+
+```
+       bridesmaids────╮
+            │         │
+bracket     │  bride  │
+in the      ↓    ↓    ↓
+wrong way
+   │        o   /o\   o
+   ╰────→ ]-┤    │    │ ]
+         ┌───────────────┐
+         │               │
+         │               │
+         │               │
+        ┌┴┬─────┬──────┬─┴───┬──────┬─────┬──────┬─────┬─┐
+        │ │▒▒▒▒▒│      │▒▒▒▒▒│      │▒▒▒▒▒│      │▒▒▒▒▒│ │
+        ┴─┴─────┴──────┴─────┴──────┴─────┴──────┴─────┴─┴
+                          ↑            ↑
+                          ╰my dad and I╯
+```
+
+<figcaption>The stage as seen by the audience</figcaption>
+</figure>
+
+The bride was staying still, looking at the audience, after asking her two
+bridesmaids to check that the decor was properly set up.  She got impatient,
+started threatening the bridesmaids of hitting them if they did not reply
+immediately.
+
+While the bride herself was doing the usual speech that priests do during
+weddings, I whispered a joke and my dad heard it and laughed.  The bride's
+mother heard us and tried to restrain us using ropes to punish us for a joke
+that nobody else in the audience heard.  She said it was disdainful, so I asked
+her to go talk to the guests and ask if anyone really heard anything, and if
+they did, what they heard.

content/dreams/2021-10-21.md

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+title: 2021-10-21
+---
+
+I was in a car with my boss and my boss' boss.  We were talking about an
+upcoming project, one in which we would have to code an image analysis tool
+that would get satellite or drone pics from above and would need to detect
+shadows and make calculations knowing the sun's position to make measurements.
+
+I then was walking on a poorly lit parking lot in the middle of a forest.  It
+was impractical for both cars and pedestrians, because there was no sidewalk
+and cars had to weave between the pedestrians.
+
+A foreigner sat in the drivers' seat of someone's car to help them start it.
+He turns the keys in the ignition just to get the electrics started and waits,
+explaining that the buzzing noise we hear is from a system that mixes the fuel
+in the tank to cancel the decantation.  A gauge on the dashboard is changing
+slightly.  He then tries to start the car, but everything shuts down.
+
+The owner, already anxious because this car was left here for a long time and
+he was about to take it back home, gets angry.  There is a pause, as if someone
+really just hit the pause button on what I was seeing, and I hear the foreign
+mechanic in voice over saying that he misread some indicators on the dashboard.
+The dashboard was showing brake pressure issues, which the mechanic interpreted
+as having to manually release the brakes by pressing lightly on the pedal while
+starting, but this might have been a tire overpressure issue that influenced on
+the brake's pressure and caused this warning.

content/dreams/2021-11-19.md

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+title: 2021-11-19
+---
+
+I found my boss in the living room of an apartment where my parents and I lived
+over 10 years ago.  The room was not however shaped or arranged exactly like
+the original one: where the couch normally is was a table where my mom had
+set up her her laptop.  She was telling me about how she wanted to update some
+software and did it by reinstalling it entirely.  My boss then walked by the
+table while my mom was away and left a note on the door saying "updating is not
+reinstalling".
+
+I then remember being next to a rail track with a bunch of train enthusiasts.
+We first saw a locomotive pulling a single passenger car, painted almost
+entirely in white.  Then, an orange freight locomotive like those of the BNSF
+was approaching and was going faster than that first train.  It caught up to
+the first train and hit it from behind, causing some video game-like collision
+bug that left the orange locomotive between the locomotive and the passenger
+car of the first train while we were laughing at the spectacle.
+
+I was then in some sort of sports hall converted into a temporary hospital.
+A large room was filled with hospital beds for all the victims of this train
+crash.  Most people did not seem to be wounded at all but everyone was kept in
+observation, including bystanders like us.  I wanted to go talk to those in
+neighboring beds, so I left mine, but I had to quick go lay down in the bed of
+a female neighbor and try not to be seen by the medical staff or by said
+neighbor.
+
+Once the staff left the room, while other people were still busy entering their
+beds in the last row, I tried to get back into mine.  I found my aunt laying in
+that bed on her side, her back towards me, in a one-piece swimsuit.  I panic a
+bit and try to find another bed to go to, since we're not supposed to be
+getting up, but the only remaining bed has no sheets or pillows.  I turn around
+and notice that my aunt is no longer in the bed, so I go back to my original
+bed.
+
+There was some sort of screen on the bedhead, spanning the whole width of the
+bed and being 30 or 50cm high.  It was displaying a white square with two black
+letters on it, followed by the explanation of the abbreviation in white on
+black.  The first letter always seemed to be an R, and the second seemed to
+always move forward in the alphabet.  While everyone's screen was showing that
+they were in "sleep mode", my own though I was in "reeducation mode" due to the
+physical effort made by just leaving my bed.  It scanned my body to check for
+wounds when I got back into bed and displayed "resume training" (RS). "RR" was
+the mode for repairing wounds.