many skirts

I dreamt I was walking through some little shops. It was as though they were in little sheds, with gravel paths between them, but they were nice shops. I was there with my mom, looking for solutions, looking for better clothing that I needed for work, but wasn't find them. I remembered I had worn a skirt once that was affordable, comfortable, nice enough... Why don't I just get 10 of those in different colors.. that would do it.

Then I was sitting in a chair watching something in a lobby. I should have been working. I guy saw me. I felt the need to get up and go back to work.

Dan Ackroyd

I was at a friend's house (JLash). We were going to go out with friends and  his parents who were all nice. There was an antique odd minivan out back. I guess it was mine? We were about to leave and I saw that someone had stolen the van. Then I friend of JL's was being a jerk.. he didn't like me.

Then I was at another friend's JWM's. There were a lot of people there. We were going to curl up together. I was telling him some sob story about the van being stolen, my job being lost. It turned him off. Then a gal friend of his showed up, some blond. She was funny and he wanted to focus on here. Then he was showing photos of when he was little. She must have known him then as she was commenting on the photos. 

Dan Ackroyd showed up. He was nice to me.