Dream Journal
B and I were standing in the lobby of a hotel. In front of us were four elevator doors in a line, numbered 1-4. Numbers 2, 3, and 4 opened and other people filed into them. I started to follow them, but then realized that they only went to the 8th floor: elevator #1 went to the 14th floor.
Since B and I wanted to see the view from the tower, we waited for elevator #1 to open its doors. I jumped inside and wedge my body in-between the closing doors to hold it open for B. He barely made it inside.
Themes: Hotel