Dream Journal
My boss’ daughter was in my office showing me some glittery eye makeup she was going to share with all of her friends at that night’s sleepover. One of my coworkers sarcastically said how wonderful that would be to share makeup with a large group of people. The boss’ daughter agreed.
As she was leaving the office, I told her that the coworker was being sarcastic. When she didn’t know what the word meant, I explained that it meant not saying the truth.
There were a lot of people in the office. Tables were set up in the back room in such a way that I could not get to the color ink jet printer in the back corner. I bump into a woman coming out of the bathroom with a pale green facemask on her nose. There was another woman sitting right in front of the color printer doing her nails. I decide to forget the printer and get back to my desk.
I was then sitting on a bench outside with a group of board members and their spouses. Everyone was very dressed up. One ex-member of the board was talking to a current member about how poor she and her husband are and yet she still wouldn’t want to come back onto the board of directors.
There was a large pile of dirt in front of me and to my left. While I had nothing else to do but sit and wait, I got down on my knees onto the stone ground and moved the pile of dirt little bits at a time using a twelve inch wooden ruler.
Halfway through moving the pile, it turned from dirt into chinos and boots. There were dark blue, dark grey, and black men’s chinos mixed in with brown and red leather high-heeled women’s boots.
The red boots really stood out in the pile of dark clothing. I continued moving the pile with my wooden ruler, but it was more difficult.