Mounting A Magnifier With A Red Dot Scope

dream dream # 1 # 2

dreams tonight and many were very messed up. Some so real that I awoke I did not know if they were really successful and I had to check to see if the calls received this morning I had an appointment with a person or not. a few are able to remember and write, are detached from each other, written at different times.
are in a kind of Japanese restaurant, although it seems more like a Japanese house, as if they were family friends and we were there for dinner, even though the weather was more to the restaurant. there my whole family are eating rice with something, in hindsight looks more like Chinese food in some ways. I'm sitting on the floor playing with some children (strano!) in particular is a beautiful little girl who will have 3-4 years, reminds me a lot more smaller niece, her name is Midori, even if you pronounce it wrong. I hold in my arms and I tickle and joke while I take some other child from the back and laughs. at some point my mother scolds me and tells me to go get something to eat, the same girl asked me something I do not remember what exactly, I get up and go to the kitchen where there are all the pots, but it's pretty much everything finished, there is only a little 'rice and something like meat. I say to my mother who yells at me because I had to get up earlier.
are in a sort of Cinecittà, or rather should be very similar but there are not only there is a girl who does not know, but suddenly in the dream as if I knew well. I'll show you around then go with a tiny sound stage where there is a lesson in photography (I think there was pepper) while I am explaining what happens and showing a little 'people, I turn and there are my parents . I ask them how did they come in and show me a guy who knew them and that is leading to I do not remember who's famous, I make a joke and I let them go. I and the little girl we begin to walk, the place now looks like a campsite from the sea and the girl seems bigger and my niece is in costume. it starts to rain, she tries to walk to the side and under cover of the household along the way, does not want to get wet. I am in the middle of the road and I taste the rain happy, she eventually joined me and we are rotten, I tell you it does not matter so much because he has the costume and you would be wet anyway, but she did not listen to me: since we we made walking look for to tell me something, but I did not pay much attention.