Target, books, snow OH MY!

Several things going on.

We were in a cab and they drove us (not sure who "us" was) to Target except the first building was completely deserted. He drove a little further in the same parking lot and there was another Target store. There were just three or four cars in the lot. We got out and went inside. It was empty. I can't remember what we were looking for.

I remember being inside a house. I had a suitcase on the floor. Actually I believe there were several suitcases. I had pillows, clothes and books. I went into the room and closed the door. Another person, a younger girl who had been showering and was wrapped in a towel came in and tried to take some of my books away. I toook them back and closed the door. She had the key and unlocked the door and took books away again. I went over, ripped them out of her hands and told her that they were my books and she needed to stop acting like a child. I closed the door, locked it again and went to continue to pack my bags. She stayed outside in the hall and cried. I continued to pack up my bags. At some point I realized I was at the Jackson's house. I was ordering a book online for Michelle. It was some very special unique book that she was very excited about.

We (or maybe it was just I) finished packing up and I remember walking out of the house with my friend from work Carrie. She was recently pregnant. I remember talking with her about her daily miscairrage risk. Today was a three. The number three was marked above the outside front door. Inside the house, coming out just after us was another woman, a therapist. She was both of our therapist. I told Carrie I was sorry the risk was high today. She told me not to worry about it, everything would be fine. So we walked over to my car. We had to walk through icy snow that was in globs on the ground and hard to walk through. Imagine when it snows then partially melts leaving a hard crusty icy snow. That's what was on the ground. It was very bumpy like an egg carton. Once we got to the car she and I were driving down the road. It was auddenly dark the and very snowy on the ground. Along the right hand side of the road was a strange contraption. Very thin netal machine with some kind of overhead arm that was attached to a wire. There was a man in the front seat of the contraption. Carrie asked what they were doing. I remember answering that I didn't know and they were probably doing something, but then I realized and told her "Oh, they are clearing snow from the railroad tracks". They zipped along and continued to clear the snow. Then I woke up. (I typed this with my eyes closed while recalling the dream)