life

I dreamt I was at my exboyfriend's house (BW) and he wasn't there. I wasn't sure if he moved or not. Then I went into his roommate's room. I felt a little like it looked like I was snooping, but I wasn't. His room was all orderly, which is uncommon, then I remembered his girlfriend moved in with him. I saw a plaid wool dress coat hanging that might have been her's as well.Then a reggae looking guy came in and I realized it was his room. I went upstairs and it was a huge attic, really well done, and it was to be my room. It was full of things and a little dusty, but otherwise very nice, kind of a haven. I wanted to lock myself up there, downstairs was too complicated, messy and so on.