toilet paper

I dreamt I was at a friend's house. In reality, I don't know any of the people, but it seemed I went there often. They were earthy types and always had big feasts, casual atmosphere and had people over. I had usually brought some wine to add to the functions and would stay over from time to time. Everyone was getting ready to leave. I was the last in the shower and to get ready. They were heading out the door and I was looking for something, so they were waiting on me. I felt uncomfortable about it. I could either hear them or knew what they were thinking... that I always stay over and "use" their place and eat their food. I was shocked a bit. Why would they think something like that. I always had brought things... had been invited.  I found my keys and told them I would drive myself. They took off in a green van... old one. I went around the street looking for my car. It was an area that hadn't been finished. No sidewalks, cars parked on the sides of roads. I couldn't find my car. I clicked the alarm thing to see if I would hear it beep or see the lights come on. Nothing... I kept walking and was in a used lot of cars. I clicked the thing again and saw lights flashed, but there were so many cars I didn't see which one it was. I did it again and the same. One more time and I found it. The car that lit up was an older black Porsche. This was not my car. I told the dealer what had happened and he grimaced. He said that he had bought some spare parts this morning and they must have been stolen... so my car had been stripped and they used the alarm chip in this Porsche. :(

Then I was trying to sell a car, I'm not sure if it was the Porsche or mine. I met a guy that seemed like a NYC Italian fella. He was a little rough around the edges, but had a good heart. We met at a diner and my mom came along with me. We exchanged papers and the deal was done. It was so easy. Felt nice that something could be easy for once.

Then I was working in an office. My desk was in front of a wall that had a window cut out with no glass. I was getting situated, it seemed like either a new job or a new desk. As I sat down I saw there were two desks on the other side of the window. A woman that was really loud came over. I was thinking oh no.... and I was right. It was a woman that didn't care too much for me... or at least wasn't so nice to me. She was moving her desk right across from me. I figured it would all work out in the end...

Then I was needed downstairs for some event. I had a skirt on but it was all wrinkled. My boss said... no no .. you look fine, really (and she meant it). I brought out a soft long skirt and a feminine top and put it on. I told her I thought this would be better (although counter intuitive because it didn't look professional at all). She said ok.. what ever I liked. Then I went downstairs which seemed to be in a field. I went to a booth of sorts where I was supposed to be stationed for the day. A friend of mine (RH) brought me toilet paper and I was supposed to stack it under my booth. Most of it was old and cheap, but one set was printed on with brown and gold stargazer lilies. Not my thing, but I thought a friend of mine might like them (PC). I was supposed to put the metal thing inside each one. There were pieces missing and and I didn't have enough. I thought... why don't some people take care of their things?? Then an older Asian lady came by and she was sweeping. I was trying to talk to her and be friendly, but she seemed to be busy.
tessa, others....
leaving, finding keys... wanted to drive self
said I always eat their food etc...
they elft.. I went to find car.. couldn't find it... on used lot.. pushed button.. porsche lighted up.... guy said he bought the parts this morning.. must have been stolen... still couldnt find car

going to sell a car.. had to meet a guy... cafe.... mom was there... he was like a nyc italian type... but nice.... bough car...

at work... had a desk with a cut out window to anotehr biz.. a gal started workin on the other side... wasn't sure I liked her..

getting dressed for work or?? had a skirt on was wrinkled... top was ok... asked the boss for help... she said it was ok, might want to iron it.. I showed her a differet outfit.. long skirt that might be better... she said ok

was at a thing?? in my booth... roberto brought by tp for me.. I was putting the inside thing in them... pieces were missing.... why were pieces always missing... why would people do that?  some of the toilet papers was cheap... soem fancy with a stargazer lily pattern in brown and gold... lady came by ... asian.... worked the event