I’m in a big room, navigating through stuff on shelves. It all seems sort of historical and I ask Kevin if he recognizes any of it. It’s stereo equipment, like used for hooking up speakers.
I’m looking at Andrea’s stereo. Andrea and Susan are going to separate. Susan is pregnant again but they aren’t happy. I say that’s too bad, but I am secretly relieved because it validates my feelings that people aren’t very happy when they have kids.
In my dream I think "Hey this is just like when I’m dreaming and I’m navigating through spaces."
Joe C. wants to have a drink at 8pm. I want to tell him it’s too late. But I’ve lost my Treo and I can’t text him back.
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