Last night I had the weirdest dream!
I dreamt that I was working as a server at a Bryan Adams concert. The serving company needed some extra servers for the VIP sections in the concert hall and I had offered.
The dress I was wearing was a gorgeous pleated pink dress - which is currently hanging in my closet. The concert hall itself was some historical hall that was said to be haunted. (There always seems to be a scary element to any of my dreams).
While I was walking up and down the stairs, Bryan Adams was starting the portion of the evening where he gets someone from the audience to come up on stage and sing with him.
Desperately wanting to sing with him on stage in such a packed venue, I sat down on the steps beside the aisle I had just finished serving. He looked at me twice with a smile, then chose an older lady sitting in the aisle beside me.
I stood up, spilled a Caesar on my dress, took care of a guy who was so drunk he almost choked on his nachos and salsa, had a guy order an MGD, and then I went upstairs to the bar to get his drink.
Then I woke up.
A strange musical dream.
Now I want to see Bryan Adams in concert again. Maybe he will choose me next time. Haha 🙏😉
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