Dream life--too close to real life, but thankfully not!
This morning I had a strange dream. I was working in a warehouse, shifting boxes. That was a normal enough dream, as I have indeed worked in a warehouse, and I've spent the past few days shifting boxes. The movers will be here in a few weeks, after all.
Nope--the weird thing was that I was wearing a sweatsuit (I would never wear a sweat suit outside of a gym) and that my co-worker was explodingalice , and she was wearing a white denim dress with beaded accents. The very idea that she could be in this dress was even more amusing than me in a sweatsuit, and I woke laughing at the mundane but absurd nature of my dream.
Nope--the weird thing was that I was wearing a sweatsuit (I would never wear a sweat suit outside of a gym) and that my co-worker was explodingalice , and she was wearing a white denim dress with beaded accents. The very idea that she could be in this dress was even more amusing than me in a sweatsuit, and I woke laughing at the mundane but absurd nature of my dream.