lobby

I dreamt I was in some sort of lobby. It felt like a hotel, but I think it was an apartment. I say I think because although it felt like apartments, and I lived there, I didn't feel familiar with the place, or how to go about finding things, where transportation was and so on. The elevator was in the center of the lobby. It was old an ornate... victorian mixed with art deco, dark metals and wood and in the center of a lobby that was colored in plum and wine colors. It was luxurious looking, yet still old and small scale, so it didn't feel too grandiose. More like you would smell old smells while kind of appreciating the design. I was coming downstairs to meet someone. I don't remember who, or why. There were women in the lobby and men. I felt they all knew what they were doing and where they were going as I pretended to know by milling around. It felt awkward.