Black Jack and Barbie

Last night I went to Jackpot. In my dream. I had a $300 (must have been all ones) in my left hand and a one dollar bill in my right. I wanted to play black jack. I found a table with a dealer at it, but I couldn't see his cards. I guess he wasn't yet working. No one would let me play.

Someone was saying how lazy the waitresses were, but I noticed that they were all worn out looking.

Then I wanted to make a coffin for a Barbie doll. I though it was important that little girls learned the seriousness of death. I couldn't find the right kind of materials to make one. So I just woke up.