I dreamt I was on my way to a function and had to go through a neighborhood I had been to before (dream only). I hadn't visited since the 1980s. It felt strange to visit that time in my again. I had some nice associations and it just felt like another lifetime and maybe even another life. I went down one street and I remembered that the were old homes that were turned into condos. At the time, one of the owners had suggested to buy both bottom condos and make it into one. I could see that she had accomplished her mission, as all of the condos on the bottom were now large. I was thinking they made a lot of money on this deal and in a way it was unfortunate because it was such a pretty neighborhood and now less people and only the wealthy could enjoy it.
There was a blond man there. He had been there before too. I had never known him, but had seen him from time to time. He recognized me and invited me in. His condo was three levels. We were on the bottom. His friend told me it was ok to check out the other floors. As you went up the stairs, each level was much smaller than the first. The third level was barely there, maybe room for one person uncomfortably. I wouldn't go up there. I just looked from the stairs.
I was feeling a little stressed because I knew I had to get to my function, but I thought it was nice to get to know this man too.
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Had another dream I was in a building. There were women there that had been older than me in high school. They were all popular or sporty types. They were all dressed fancy and had just finished there masters... all together, same program. They were high-fiving each other in their sparkly dresses. It felt like empty progress. Progressing to progress.
There was a blond man there. He had been there before too. I had never known him, but had seen him from time to time. He recognized me and invited me in. His condo was three levels. We were on the bottom. His friend told me it was ok to check out the other floors. As you went up the stairs, each level was much smaller than the first. The third level was barely there, maybe room for one person uncomfortably. I wouldn't go up there. I just looked from the stairs.
I was feeling a little stressed because I knew I had to get to my function, but I thought it was nice to get to know this man too.
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Had another dream I was in a building. There were women there that had been older than me in high school. They were all popular or sporty types. They were all dressed fancy and had just finished there masters... all together, same program. They were high-fiving each other in their sparkly dresses. It felt like empty progress. Progressing to progress.
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