I dreamt that I was in a new apartment. I felt a little discombobulated in the place. Where were the rooms? Where was North? What street did the back door face? Who was in my place right now and celebrating my new place?
I was in the kitchen. As the room came into focus, I got a little excited about it. I liked how it looked, the glass in the cupboard doors, the light in the room, the glass door leading into another room. I could hear people in the living room as if the party was near its end. I looked at the dishes in the washer. It seemed people were cleaning up for me. There were some beautiful seagreen milk glass dishes and glasses in there. They had been a housewarming gift. I picked them up to get a closer look and a dish was broken, I picked up to of the cordial glasses and they were broken too. I shrugged my shoulders and thought ... nice thought at least, they were pretty for a bit.
A girl was there and pointed to the back door that was at the end of the kitchen. She was showing me the parking. I looked outside to black asphalt and white lines with a number in each space. Her car was parked there and she said she would be there today (she didn't use her car much), but as soon as she moved, that would be my parking spot. I wanted to ask... how do you find the parking entry way, but figured I would find it on my own. I wondered was it my designated spot? or would I need to be lucky and get it?
I went back inside and into the living area. People were still there chatting. MG was there and being helpful.
Then it was partly a going away party for a coworker EM. She was leaving to another office and there were hugs and tears. People were still crowding the space, but I started to feel alone. Everyone would be leaving and this would be my space in this new area away.
I was in the kitchen. As the room came into focus, I got a little excited about it. I liked how it looked, the glass in the cupboard doors, the light in the room, the glass door leading into another room. I could hear people in the living room as if the party was near its end. I looked at the dishes in the washer. It seemed people were cleaning up for me. There were some beautiful seagreen milk glass dishes and glasses in there. They had been a housewarming gift. I picked them up to get a closer look and a dish was broken, I picked up to of the cordial glasses and they were broken too. I shrugged my shoulders and thought ... nice thought at least, they were pretty for a bit.
A girl was there and pointed to the back door that was at the end of the kitchen. She was showing me the parking. I looked outside to black asphalt and white lines with a number in each space. Her car was parked there and she said she would be there today (she didn't use her car much), but as soon as she moved, that would be my parking spot. I wanted to ask... how do you find the parking entry way, but figured I would find it on my own. I wondered was it my designated spot? or would I need to be lucky and get it?
I went back inside and into the living area. People were still there chatting. MG was there and being helpful.
Then it was partly a going away party for a coworker EM. She was leaving to another office and there were hugs and tears. People were still crowding the space, but I started to feel alone. Everyone would be leaving and this would be my space in this new area away.
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