2005-12-11 - 11:44 p.m.
We were at a restaurant, darkly lit for a dream but still easily visible, candley pinpoints of light, red brick, gray whitely draped windows. seems crowded and hectic. There's a tv, and the restaurant is just a resting period between other dreams in the tv mounted high on the wall. little vingettes of the cosby show, bill cosby and his family eating dinner, then buys a little rolly floor L-shaped chair and surprises his wife with it, who has been wanting one. He smiles and spreads his arms wide like a performer, then jumps and flips forward and does a little somersault all there on the chair, comes back up into the same pose, smiling, expecting. back to restaurant. weird.
