conversations

I dreamt that I was at a movie theater. It seemed to be a nice one. The chairs were nice and had wooden arms and lots of space. I was sitting next to Bill Murray... although I'm not sure he was really him... the actor. More him had he not been the actor. I was in a fluffy white robe, which didn't seem strange and he was dressed normal. We both had a beverage and he had a cigar he was puffing on. I'm pretty sure we were on a date, because I had the feeling he had asked me, and that he had liked me, but as soon as we sat down, he seemed to ignore me. He would respond to questions... but wouldn't turn in my direction what so ever. I relaxed my arm for a moment and it touched his leg. I liked the feeling for a moment, but was now self conscious... I didn't want him to think I was hitting on him so I put it back on my lap.

I decided to get up and move to a table. I didn't need to sit through an awkward night. An older guy was there telling me about a car his uncle was going to give him. He was very excited as it was new, seemed to be able to drive on its own and self charge. It was smaller and seemed to be a bit of an economy car, but still nice.  Then there was another fella that started talking. He was K, a guy I work with. He was explaining something about work and then started drawing plans on the table. I quickly got a napkin and water to see if it would come off ok and it did, so I let him continue drawing.

The older guy started talking again. This time he won a new car and it was a luxury one. I'm thinking... but you just got a new car... what are you going to do with two? but just shrugged my shoulders.