I had a ridiculous and mostly terrible dream last night. I lived in a huge house whose outside structure was actually a very large tree (don't ask me about the environmental ethics of this one) with four or five other people about my age. Some were still students, but I had graduated and didn't go to school here anymore. It was morning, probably late spring or summer, and everyone in the house was either awake or already gone. I was feeling sick, but took my turn in the shower. It was an enormous shower in this very nice bathroom, and there were lots of fancy jets and a huge shelf where everyone kept their bottles. The tiles were white and they looked very nice in the sunlight. I took my sweet time, and shouted out to the next person when I had finished.
I walked back into my room and got a look at the clock, and suddenly I realized that I was late for work. (DUH, now that I think about it, if my dream-self was well-rested it had to have been at least noon.) Then I realized that the house was out in the suburbs (of Rochester) and that I worked in the city, but that I had forgotten to buy a car. It was the first day of classes for my housemates, and they were too busy worrying about getting their books and stuff to be able to help me. I couldn't find a ride from anyone, and the dream ended with me borrowing a bike and embarking on a very long journey under the blazing sun. I was going to end up sweaty and disgusting for work.
Not too hard to interpret, eh?
1)I want a fancy multi-jetted shower. and maybe a hot tub too.
ReplyDelete2) suburbs of rochester are kinda nice, you've done well for yourself in this dream. good job.
3) bikes are fun...? woo exercise? Yea that last part kinda sucks. but you have a job! yes.