Aug 27, 2007 09:32
Last night I dreamt I had been travelling, had come back in the morning and had to go to EN, so I decided to take a nap, but when I woke up it was awfully late. I thought: "Shit! It's the second time in a week", because actually last week I was almost two hours late one night for oversleeping (first time in 7 years). I checked if they had called me, but there was no message on the answering machine, so I called to say I would be late, and left home at once. On the bus there was my brother, and I asked him to bring my suitcase home, but one of the compartments was full of water, because my friend Silvia, who had travelled with me, had put it inside to save something I can't remember (some fish, maybe?). I think Silvia was there too.
And then - or maybe before that - I tried to see what the time was, but I couldn't, and my palm was set on January 12th (my brother's birthday), but I knew it was summer, maybe July or August 12th. And the time wasn't right either, because I thought I had to go to work at 9, but there is no news shift at 9, so it had to be 10.
And then I realised I was sleeping, but I didn't want to switch on the light to look at my watch, because I was afraid of waking up my brother.
Then I realised I don't live with my brother and my parents anymore.
It was about 6.40.
work,
dreams,
family