Something old, something new
So last night I dreamt that my mother was getting re-married. There were a lot of people in the long, narrow reception hall but I couldn't make any of them out clearly. I was there dressed in a suit and tie - no shoes, no socks. Someone proposed a toast; there was a whole lot of drinking going on. It became crowded and I had to get out. I snuck out a side door and marched across a big lawn and started to climb up onto a train/bus waiting platform where there were a lot of working class people milling about. That became a corridor in an underground mall. Don't remember much about what happened then; woke up shortly afterward.