I dreamt I was going to see some concert. I had been a few times at this outdoor venue and had always sat in the same area. I decided to sit somewhere else this time for a change. I walked by my normal spot... then looked at the place where I would normally set my things. I had a bit of a fear feeling.... should I just sit there? should I place my things there just in case? What if I don't find a new good spot? Then I decided if I did that... I would just either go to my old spot, or I would be half in one spot and half in another, which would be stressful. I decided to just take a risk and find a new spot.
Then I dreamt I was at some hotel. There was an event that had happened or was going to. The basic feeling of people millling around, needing to get somewhere, a bit of excitement in the air and confusion and everyone was dressed nice. I needed to get to the lobby, so I got on an elevator with a middle aged man with dark glossy hair. The kind you would see on a newscaster. He was kind of chubby, had money, seemed not relaxed, not authentic, probably high level job due to kissing hiny and being political. The elevator was unique in that it moved horizontally across the building and downward... then back up and then down again. It felt kind of fun because it was fast, but also wrong, like a waste of time and going in the wrong direction.
Then I dreamt that I was walking up to a nice house with some women. They were ?? girls' girls. Kind of think J. Lo-esque... all had long hair, perfect make-up, cute little dresses, accessories, nails.... the works. I'm not sure why I was with them. I felt like I was part of their group, but I didn't really have the same values, but I could get by. The main girl was rich. This had been where her family went on vacations. Basically a small mansion on a hill, that they used occasionally years ago, but now was just there for the kids to throw parties. Her brother had used it the most and it was a bit dirty and trashed. As she was touring us, she had this glow and smile to her face. Kind of proud of the house, her status, her place in life, but no real connection to us.
Then I dreamt I walked up to some large building.. but it was more like a university or ?? with a campus. The buildings were all one story. I had rented a space there for my company. I went into the room for the first time and I was a little disappointed with the arrangement... a sink in an odd spot and odd structures. I figured I could work with it though and make it nice. I started arranging things .. then went outside. There were kiosks and tables being set up for some outdoor event. It was like a fair or something light and fun. I was walking around and then saw Mike Dooley. He was doing a performance. He didn't have anything on his body but yellow makeup. There was a track going on along with his performance and it was saying messages and he would move to it. Each time he would press his body against something, a layer of makeup would come off revealing colors, designs that were a message of sorts. I was glad to see him and wanted to talk to him, but knew he was too busy right now. I walked back to my space and there were two women in it undoing my organization and setting up for an event. I was upset. Why were they in my space... ? I then realized I had paid for the next month, they were just letting me in early and so they could use it. It still didn't feel good.