Strange Dreams

So, you know those times when you have these CRAZY dreams and you wake up and think, "Did I dream all that?" I was asking myself that question this morning. So, I've been remembering little bits and pieces of my dream throughout the day and it's weird. In my dream, we had to move to Atlanta, only we had to move really quickly. We didn't even have time to shop around for a place, Des just called this one apartment complex and got an apartment. So we get there and the place is falling apart, walls have holes in them, the neighbors are loud and smoking, there's bugs, the light fixtures are hanging out of the ceiling, the t.v. was one of those rabbit ear black and white things and it was all static (remember it was all a dream). So I keep saying, "I didn't want to come here, I never wanted to move." And then, and this is where it gets weird, there's a jester throwing knives at me. Except instead of hurting me, they're bouncing off my stomach and I start picking them up and hurling them back at him. So I chase off the jester and go to find Des. And I start asking him why we had to move so soon because our friends are coming to visit, and how come we couldn't wait to move until after they came.
Two things I never thought I would do: move to Atlanta and chase off a purple jester.