Yesterday morning, on his birthday, I had a dream about a very good friend and his girlfriend getting married. (No, it wasn't buz, it was tresdon ) They wore matching tan shorts, green shirts, he had loafers and she wore a cute little pair of flats. This was important for some reason. They looked very cute.
This morning I had a dream that I was pointing my camera at a friend to take a picture and when I looked through the viewfinder I saw a wasp. I realized the wasp was inside the lens and remarked upon it to my friend, asking how the hell could a wasp get into my lens? She asked if I had swapped the lens since the last time I used it and I responded that I hadn't.
While still puzzling over this some random man came by and snatched the camera out of my hands. I chased after him yelling that I needed my data card. He pulled the lens off the camera and yanked the stuffing (yes really) and wasp out of the lens. I think the wasp flew away. He tossed my data card on the ground where I picked it up.
He handed me the body of the camera back, smiled and walked off with my mutilated lens. I remembered I had another identical lens so I put it on my camera. I went to the camera store where I asked how it was possible for a wasp to get inside the lens. They asked me if I had swapped the lens. O_o No I had not. They had no answers.
Somebody explain that one please. Oy vey.