Thursday, February 5, 2009
I dreamed last night that I was moving from the house I lived in. It wasn’t the house I currently live in it was my former best friends house. Lots of people were involved in the move. I had all of my clothes out of the closet in a pile on the bed, hangers and all. My parents were there, their renter, people I didn’t know that was helping the next occupants. The Vice President of Finance for my company was there too (weird) and was helping with the move. He was hanging curtains for the next occupants. It was an easy move due to all of the people helping but I don’t know where I was moving to just moving.
I have no clue what this means but it really stuck with me all day. It didn’t have a negative feeling to it.
Wednesday, May 30, 2012