salad and house fix up

I dreamt I was making a salad. It was a basic romaine and then the dressing was a sharp almost horseradish-y mustard mixed with olive oil, parsley, honey, and salt/pepper?? not sure what else. But for some reason it was really good. My exboyfriend's mom and step dad were eating the salad and kept wanting more. She was sick and couldn't believe she was getting her appetite back and wanted the recipe. The book was propped open in the fridge, so the stepdad's best friend Phil held it open while I read her the ingredients. Then she gave me a hug and said good bye... like a good bye for good.

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Then I was at a friend's house. They were redoing everything. Like they had a wall that they decided to make a double door entry with an amazing clear stained-glass (sounds not right) window that was in the door as well as the wall. I was so happy they made it the entry because it looked so open and fit the size of the house better.

flight and this guy or that

I was on a flight with a group of women. It was pretty nice. I saw on my ticket that I had first class on the way, which included a full mattress to stretch out on and a shower on the flight. We were part of some group or team, not sure for what. It was morning and I was trying to get myself together and find the shower. There was some hustle bustle going on ...

in this dream or another... I was living two lives at once... as in watching my life in one direction... and watching it if it had gone another. One was on the casual side of things... the other was the high life... but in both lives I met the same guy... it felt like it doesn't matter how you chose to live, certain things will still happen in your life..... it was relieving a bit, like there are no mistakes... but also then I felt... so why not choose the high life.