Sunday, May 18, 2008
Old Friends and a Hotel
I was riding my bicycle at night. It was dark and damp out. I was going to pull into my apartment (it kind of looked like the where I was living in Hollywood) but a bum was chasing me (who happened to be LL Cool J). So I kept going and rode down some stairs. Then I was in a hotel room. There were about 2 families there and they all had young kids. My old neighbor was there and she had just had her daughter, the one who I babysat when she was five, but in my dream the neighbor thought I was already her babysitter. I told her I wasn't her babysitter until the baby was older and that I started as her mother's helper, like I was only 9 in the dream even though I wasn't. The baby was hungry and she was laying on the bed. There was a 2 year old there and the baby started sucking on his nose. Then the 2 year old had to go to the bathroom so he got his little potty out real quick but ended up peeing all over the place - he was being obstinant. None of the adults were doing anything to help out. Then I was in another hotel and I was trying to get to my room or out of my room, I can't remember which. I wasn't allowed to take the elevator. I think I worked there, but I was being let go or I quit, I can't remember which. This part of the dream is fuzzy since I woke up.
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