Went back to sleep and had another couple hours of Pink tour dreaming. 😎
also Carey hung out with us before the show
He had this old broke down looking van (it wasn’t actually broken down he had fixed it so it worked and stuff, but it looked old) that we rode around in for a little bit and he played Missundaztood on cassette. 😎
The Wembley neighborhood was different looking though. It looked more like Pike Place Market area of Seattle mixed with San Francisco.
The brick streets and big hills.
And cool little shops and stuff.
Also when we got back to the queue the line was moving (not going in but packing closer), so had to panic and grab our stuff.
I grabbed what I thought was my P!nk (artist not color) backpack.
And it turned out it wasn’t mine, it belonged to some random girl and she though I was trying to steal it
And I had to be like “ummm no. I also have a P!nk backpack”
Why did my mind make up P!nk backpacks? 🤷🏻♀️
Also it’s weird because when I was first dreaming we had already made it inside the venue.
But when I went back to sleep it was back to queueing, so I guess my dream rewinded a bit.
i mean i think it’s kinda weird that i always have nightmares when i sleep on my back but i guess maybe someone else has that too 😅
