I was sitting in a large room with my old boss and coworker. My boss was lounging on a couch, my coworker was sitting on the floor. I think my coworker/friend and I were texting back and forth. Then I remember getting a text and replying. My boss said "I've seen some texts from one person on there and I wondered who they're from" I replied "a friend". It was strange.
Then I was in another room with my current staff. I think we were talking about floodplain permits. There was a bed and I was getting ready to go to sleep. It was like work/home and everything happened in the same place. I laid in bed and on the left side of where my heel was sitting there was a hole, like a mouse had chewed through the matress. My heel kept falling inside the whole and it drove me nuts. I remember saying to one of my staff, as I laid in bed "so I bet you can't figure out which side of the bed I normally sleep on" because I was obviously to the left side of the bed while the right side was perfectly made. I think she laughed at me.
Then I was walking into a McDonals with Maddie and Annie. As I walked through the glass double doors I took a phone call. I think originally the call was on my cell phone. There were a lot of people in the McDonalds. Almost, or maybe even all of the seats were filled. I was standing next to one of the garbage recepticles and a two-seater table where twoJapanese men sat. Annie was playing in the middle of the two of them on the bench seat. One of the men kind of looked at me funny. Anyway I stood there talking on the phone with my mother. I was very excited to be talking to her because it's been three years. On the other end of the line, somehow I know my grandma is with her. I keep on talking, really happy about doing that and I realize that I would love for my girls to be able to talk to her. So I start to call Annie over to the phone. This is kind of hard because Annie is enjoying herself at this table with the Japanese men. Finally she starts to come over and I turn my attention back to the phone... I am going to tell my mom that she is going to talk to Annie, her three year old granddaughter. I call "mom...........mooooom.....mom" but I never get any answer. I realize that she's no longer there and she will not get to talk to Annie. It was a very sad moment of my dream. I woke instantly.
Saturday, October 17, 2009
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