Dream Journal
B and I were leaving the apartment for a few days. I put the dog in her kennel and handed the keys to our neighbor who was house sitting for us. Out in the parking lot, I realized I had forgotten something. I opened the door to my apartment and saw the neighbor lady sitting at our breakfast bar shuffling paperwork.
Behind her, I noticed Lacey running around the back yard with a toy bear in her mouth. I wondered why the dog was no longer in her kennel, but decided to not worry about it since the neighbor was supposed to be in charge of things.
I opened the door again and stepped from my apartment into another lady’s kitchen. She and a teen girl were sitting at the kitchen table filleting fish. The fish was long, skinny, and had white meat like a halibut. The two people were looking straight ahead at nothing while working with the fish meat.
The woman looked over at the teen, and I could tell the teen was blind. Because of her disability, she was unable to get all the meat from the skin in one swipe of the knife; the meat was coming off in small, random sections. I was worried that she was going to cut her fingers with the fillet knife.