bare feet

I dreamt that I was on my way to someone's home. It was a man (RVB) that I was going to visit, had thought I wanted to visit and had put some effort into visiting. It was night time and I had taken a bus to a mid point. I wasn't sure which bust to take next. I didn't have much money, I didn't have shoes, I didn't have the right map or the right address. I walked bare footed on the gravel. It was fine up until then and I knew I could keep going even thought it hurt, but then I decided against the journey to his home. It would have taken a while, I wasn't sure of him, I wouldn't have seen him long, and then I would have a long journey home that maybe empty.  I decided to walk over to a terminal. When I arrived at the terminal there were other people there, all chummy and pleasant to be around, all going on their own journeys. There was a small stand there that sold bits of food, coffee and news papers and I was a bit ..?? hungry? maybe not, maybe just wanted something to occupy myself with. I decided against it. While I was turned around, a bus had shown up, the No. 8 and people were loading on to it. I could have ran, but still might have not have made it, my feet would have been raw and I wasn't even sure where it went. I knew two other buses would be coming that night and they may just be going in the right direction. I decided to pull out a map and a man was there (either FE, although in that dream he had a third name, or the angel fellow I saw at an intersection) eager to help me find my way. He was pleasant and I was glad that I had missed the bus.

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I dreamt that I was at BM's house. He was working on projects or something, the usual confusion surrounding him. I was there to help him with something and was feeling quite good about the information I had to share. We were chummy..... I don't quite remember the rest.