focus

I dreamt that a man tossed me a chocolate. It hit the floor and slid past me and hit a wall, then another wall and then out the door to the lobby..  I followed it with a knowing that I'm supposed to be out there for some reason., fate or something.  I went out to pick it up and I ran into some salty haired guy going on about acting, his acting ,his voice, etc. etc.

I come back into the room, wanting to roll my eyes, telling my com padres about how actors can be so .... and make a face. Then I immediately feel bad. It wasn't a nice thing to say, and besides, why think of something I don't like and start noticing more of it... Then I went to the sofa in the room we were in. There were windows to a hallway that led to conference rooms. A line of actors were inline waiting for a workshop. I let go a bit and took a deep breath.. look how quickly that worked... I thought of actors and there were 20 more. Focusing it into reality... I'm feeling lucky, good... Now let's focus on something fun, I thought.