Monday, August 17, 2015

A Few Years Late

I dreamt about college last night. I dreamt about my advisor. There was a point I felt I wasn't getting the guidance I needed. Someone was saying that was because he was old. 

At some point he showed up. I told him - in front of a lot of people - how I felt. I was unhappy about my major. I wasn't good at math, or with numbers, and I needed a general degree, one without a major. It felt good to say what I needed to.

He came over and hugged me.

I also dreamt about an earthquake that seemed to create issues on two shores. It went one way, and then sent cars soaring like missiles in the other direction.     At some point, I, and a few others seemed to be walking on the water, trying to figure out where to go. 

And then I dreamt about a move. I was working so hard to pack things, and there was so much. Someone found a work notebook of mine, and it appeared as though one state was counted twice. Had I made an error? It would have been a big one. If it was that big of a deal, why was only one person dealing with it?

Someone tried to say I wasn't doing enough. I shut them right up by telling them how much I had been doing to get things packed.  

I also dreamt I ruined a white board by putting alcohol on it. At first, I thought I'd have to pay for a replacement, but then it seemed to be Ok. It was actually two, and if they were as large as I thought, it would be $80 each. I was upset, and couldn't seem to fix the mess.

A lot of dreaming last night...

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