Social gathering in unfamiliar apartment
Last night I dreamt that Eric, Julia, Mary, and Orin came over late in the afternoon to watch 90’s X-Men. My apartment looked completely different than in real life. It was a first-floor apartment along on a cobblestone city street, and the front doors always stayed open. Orin said there was a bar he wanted to go to, and he left the apartment. Mary debated for a moment on whether to go with him or stay and hang out. She eventually decided to go with Orin and left the apartment to catch up with him. Julia wanted me to get something out of my car, which was parked at the top of the hill in a field behind my apartment (it looked like the field above the barn at my grandparents’ old farm). When I got in my car (which I think may have been my old Honda Accord), I realized that whatever I was looking for was actually in my apartment. When I got back my to my apartment, we cooked two artichokes and ate them.