folding

I dreamt that I was in a place with Irish people or maybe leprechauns. They were all normal seeming though and my size. We were gathering things to move, all going about our business, as if we were done with a show like a carnival, and now it was time to move on. Everyone was sweet and good mannered and helpful. I had a duvet cover that I was needing to return and if the item looked opened, you would receive a percentage less. I had opened it and was not happy with the way I had folded it. One of the little old men said he could do it easy. He undid my folding job and went to work on it, but it was much worse than what I had done. I appreciated his help but was stressing out. In the mean time 3 people walked by. It seemed as though they were people that were from my high school that I didn't know well, but I knew they would expect me to say hello. I didn't feel like it.