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Bizarre marathon-related dream last night. I rarely remember anything about dreams, but this one I did recall in moderate detail, but there are a lot of other details that I can't quite put my mind around once I woke up.
Mike Lyons and Anne Schwartz were in the dream, but both in fairly minor roles.
Here are a few things I do remember:
There was a lot of confusion before the start, for some reason I'm not remembering. I hadn't even parked my car as of a few minutes before, and I was walking towards the start from the direction of the course itself, so I saw the top runners go off. It was supposed to be a big marathon but for some reason the field was way smaller than expected, like maybe a few hundred. I was having trouble finding Anne, who I was supposed to start off with, so I called out "Anne Schwartz?" and Anne replied, from somewhere in the start pack, and we must have gotten connected but only briefly, for some reason.
Then at some point, maybe a half of the way through the marathon, I decided to stop into a restaurant to get something to eat, like a pastry. (See, I said this was weird.) While in there, Mike Lyons also came in; he was doing the marathon also, and he stopped in to get a cup of coffee (like that would ever happen). He saw me sitting there eating a pastry, and said "You don't really have it together for this race, do you?", and I said something to the effect that no, I didn't at all ... Then I asked him many miles into the race this was, and he said "Somewhere between 20 and 27 km", with a slight smile. I couldn't tell if he was smiling because I asked for miles and he replied in km, or because he didn't really know (which would be totally unlike him), or what.
For some reason, I didn't continue running right then. I think I had trouble finding my way back to the course or something like that. Somehow, I got transported to the finish line, but I didn't run there. I was debating whether to try to get back to the point in the course where I had stopped, and actually finish the race, but I looked at my watch (it was just a regular watch, not a gps) and it said 3:00 pm, so I figured that this was something like 7 hours after the start, and there was obviously no point in trying to finish the race. Then I thought I saw Anne picking up her finisher jacket, and I called out to her, but realized it was someone who looked a lot like her, but wasn't. I then realized that my watch was set for the wrong time zone, and it was really 11:00 am, so it was only about 3 hours into the race (and of course Anne wouldn't finish in under 3 hours). And I decided to try to get back to where I had stopped, and complete the course. But when I got outside, it was totally dark (I know, it is supposed to be 11:00 am, and not dark), and I was very disoriented and had no way of figuring out which way to go to get back to the race course.
That was the end of my dream. I warned that it was weird.
Hopefully this doesn't mean that my next marathon attempt will be a total disaster! :)