shower attributes

I dreamt I was at a conference. I guess I worked with these people but part of me felt like I had already left and was tying up loose ends. We were all in a room being spoken to with breaks here and there where we could talk, stretch or get something to eat. I had 1/2 of a burrito earlier and was going to get the other half, but it seemed someone had taken it. I was hungry... the burrito sounded good, but I really didn't want to order another unless I could get it without rice. I knew the vendor would be annoyed that I asked to remove their filling that made the burritos to appear more amazing than they were, so I passed on the whole thing. The women there all looked like models, all perfect hair, skin, clothes, and faces. Even though I felt accepted by all of them, I knew I wasn't one of them. We went back to our rooms. We either needed to prepare for a function that evening or to leave for the airport. I got in the shower. Someone else was about to as well, but chose the big fancy shower. I didn't want that one... but something irked me about her assuming she would be the one to use it. She questioned me not going to another part of the conference, which initially I felt 100% comfortable about, but her questioning made me question myself ... for a second. Then I got in the shower. They were big and with glass doors. There was a ridge up from the ground and I was wondering if it could hold water and I could use it as a bathtub. I decided it wasn't that kind of shower. I looked over at the big shower and wondered the same. I thought it could be that kind of shower... then looked at mine and realized it had similar attributes and maybe it was easier to see those on the other shower because it wasn't in my vicinity... or not something I was about to test. After the shower one of the model type girls that I would normally avoid was talking to me. She said she didn't understand why I did my hair every day and that I should look into wigs. I didn't like the idea. She said she wore them every day. She was showing me her wig and exclaiming on what a good job they did on the variations of color so that it looked real. I told her indeed that they were nice and appreciated how she looked. In my head I was agreeing still, but thought that the hair looked dull and lifeless. I couldn't see myself doing it unless it was just for fun. --- Then I dreamt that I was at another work type place. This guy was talking about how he was learning about EFT. He was not the usual type.. logical, atheist etc. The only reason he accepted it was because he went to some European conference and it was like a competitive edge. I was a little frustrated and let him know it had been around for a long time, but the reason why the U.S. hadn't accepted it openly is because they assumed it was hokey and assumed it was a bit woo woo and snake oil like instead of looking into the science behind it. I guess I was happy it was being more accepted but at the same time annoyed that it had been poo pooed so long.