doctor date

I dreamt that I had a sales job in a store. I think that I was supposed to be selling makeup. I don't see myself as a sales person, so I was doing my best. I realized after being there, no one really is a sales person and my best was better than most. I went over to a furniture department and helped a woman who looked lost in decision and made a sale of a special piece of furniture that I would make a good commission on. I knew they would want to move me to that department, which I was happy about. I left work to walk home. I went up stairs. It seems I was sharing an apartment with a friend, another woman my age-ish. We got along well, had similar ideas about decor and cleanliness. I checked for mail and then decided I need to get out in the city. We lived in a 4-6 story building in NW Portland. I wanted to see a shop that was right across the street from us. I walked outside and it was still open. Just as I turned to make sure the building door had closed a man came from behind. He was pleasant, a tall blond in a white coat. It looked like a lab coat. I had seen him around and he had seen me in the neighborhood as well. He had flowers and said something goofy but nice that made me feel nice. He was asking me on a date in a round about way. He was completely and totally a pleasant person. I told him that I wanted to see what was in the store across the way and he said he would like to see as well. So we went in... a shorter roundish woman was taking care of the till. She had a shoulder length bob with straight bangs. She seemed nice enough as well and I could see didn't mind the company.