monday morning
I had a dream last night. The predominate color in the dream was a light green. In a car to the airport, jammed with people. I was in such a hurry to get out and get to the gate I jumped out of the van without grabbing my main bag. The terminal of the airport, before security, was a rundown hotel. There was a shift change going on. I asked for directions, but no one would talk to me. They had on green uniforms that matched the walls. The green was like the color of tile in a 50’s bathroom, kinda pastel. I got lost and started to panic. I needed to get back the van and get my bag, but I was lost in the halls. Then the group I was with from the van walked past me laughing. Then I woke up. It was five. I looked at shit on my phone and at some point went back to sleep. I didn’t wake up again until ten.