My New Job No. 2

I had a second job. I was selling custom-printed media - envelopes, mailers, etc. I was going to a mall and doing cold-calls. (Note: I hate it when they come to my place of business so this is kinda ironic.) I went to one store and then to a second. I was wearing a blue shirt and thought I looked good until I looked in a mirror and realized that the shirt was see-through and you could definitely see my white bra. I was in a club of some kind and it hit me all the custom flyers I could make for them to increase their business. They could have specialty-themed nights and really get a lot of people into their club. I knew one of the guys working there from high school. I kept having to sell the items over and over. I had a sheet of people I already did business with and copies of their cards to show.

Babies

I dreamt my co-worker had her baby, or was having her baby. Her water broke and she went into labor but was already at the hospital. She had someone with her to take care of her. She hadn't called her boyfriend yet, but did later on when he was brought by his Dad. I stayed there as long as I could, but had to go home to my kids.

The Mansion

I was in my Baubie and Zayde's house. It was a mansion and it was huge. The artwork came to life. A boy was talking to me and following me around the hallway. I was walking in a store looking for a chair for G. I found a kid's chair and it was 2x more expensive then an adult chair but I bought it anyway. I was walking down the hall and the entire hallways was pink marble. I found a room at the end of a hall with a tv the size of a small movie theater. It was my grandparents' room. I was trying to bathe little one but the shower kept going on the carpet, it wasn't enclosed. I asked my brother to help out because I couldn't figure it out.

G's Nightmare

I had another erosion with my map dot fingerprint dystrophy this morning. I had a small one on the fifth of July, but this one was a doozy (pain being a 9) - and still hurting 2.5 hours later. The pain is different with the muro 128, not as sandy, but more of an intensely dry feeling. I think this is because of how much I was awake last night and not just keeping my eyes closed.

2 am: G called out "Mom, can I come in your bed?" "No." "Come sleep with me." (fine) It turns out he saw flying things and colors in his room, oh, and extinct things. There was something in the hallway. I slept with him for a bit and went back to bed. A few minutes later I hear it again so I have him come into my bed. He falls asleep. At 3 I wake up and take him back into his bed. The weight of his sleeping body was comforting next to me and in my arms as I was carrying him back to bed but he keeps me awake and I get no sleep.

He remembers the flying things this morning. Nothing to do except help him find coping mechanisms.

Now, if I can only figure out why Little One says "Scared" when I put him down to bed every night.

Crack and Juvie

This was a third person dream:

There were three girls in a car and when they got pulled over they had to figure out what to do with the crack they just smoked. Obviously, they went to jail but one girl went to juvie. It was very strict and the halls were twisty and turny and every other door was locked to prevent running away. Someone helped the one girl run away, but she was caught. She ran away a second time, and this time actually made it out with the aid of a volunteer at the center. There wasn't a lot of supervision, it looked more like a middle school.

I think I had the part about the bus because Little One is amazed with them right now.

There was a bus, and it was flying with flames or through flames to another part of an island. No one saw it until it landed, but it was an awesome sight. There was a dog who was getting married and going down a really steep slide. I had a job, catering or selling something. I was in a room talking to someone and got mad at them because they weren't treating me well. I gave her a piece of my mind. It turned out that it was my business partner and my next client. I had to eat humble pie but I insisted that I should go still even though everyone else thought I should stay back. It turned out it was a good thing because the lady had apologized to me and said that she was in the wrong.

My New Boyfriend/Job

My neighbor (not my real neighbor, though his profession is right) professed that he liked me. He wanted to be my boyfriend. I agreed, but I kept asking him why he used to hate me and now he wanted to be my boyfriend. He was nervous and shy and didn't want to tell me. I told him I would be his boyfriend but that I had to go to the prom with another boy I had already asked, and he had to just deal with it. He was crying a bit and sad that I was still going with this other guy, but I said that a promise is a promise. I also kept telling him that he needs to talk to me. It was very sweet, really. We both worked at the police station. It was a new job for me. I had to buzz people in and as I was writing checks I kept forgetting to write paychecks.