lost cafe ..... home town

german guy soldier dressed like woman.... etc...
then in cafe... man walked by I thought I recognized.. he looked at me and shook his head no..

a fat downsyndrome girl in  achair saying... our day is coming up...

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walking down a street at an intersection..I set my phone, hair clip and a drink on a car... it started to drive away..,. I took down the license plate plate  something VIK V1T or something... so I could find my phone later???

I walked further to a mall. There was a nice store, I think it was Nordstroms. Before going in the store you neither needed to register at a kiosk or have a member card and register at one of counters before even going through the entrance. I walked up to a woman and realized I didn't have my information out... so I turned around and turned back.

I walked by an information desk. A really nice lady with short dark hair was behind it. Little petite lady. I think I was getting help about my phone. She let me borrow the desk's cell phone and I was making some calls. I also asked her where to get a haircut. She wasn't allowed to give suggestions because it would be considered favoring a store, so she was smiling and opened up a catalog and pointed to a name... It was Nordstrom's and then she said Frank. She said even better that it is this late. He likes late appointments. She then booked an appointment for me there and gave me my confirmation. I thanked her and then realized I had an hour to kill, so walked around. I walked into a lighting store and then I realized I still had the phone. I was listening and it was a friend of mine from Italy. He was telling me where he wants to go in California and why. This place because it is sunny, that place because there is something to do etc.... I think I was listening to a message though because I couldn't talk to him. Then somehow I was hearing a call of him looking for me. He had been trying to get a hold of me but my phone was still gone. He was saying.. "my wife" etc.etc.etc... but we weren't married, I think he was saying this so that people would listen to him about finding me.

Forest grove.. in old house. A friend of mine had bought it. I was a little sad. I wanted it back. I looked across the street to the other houses. Things looked the same.. but then in the dream, the house across the street was stucko and I thought was an old apartment building, but they were turning it into a house/hostel. There was a cafe out front called Fairy. Inside I saw a woman, maybe in her 40s. She looked like maybe she was in a costume from the night before (it was morning and people were getting breakfast). She had red lipstick, blond hair all done up in an up do and was dressed in the period of the 40s. A guy in an army officer coat and kilt asked her out. She said yes and was happy about it. I was surprised. He had long hair on one side and the other side shaved off. He was also in his 40s.