This was one of those long and frustrating dreams. I'm waiting for the bus at the city limits. There are a bunch of us and we can't figure out whether the bus will be coing down Jefferson or the side street. Then we finallyget on a 710 bus. Well, it turns out it is going downtown but its going to wind through a bunch of industrial areas and is going to take two hours to get there. It's a fascinating part of the city and looks like downriver and Zug Island. A woman across the aisle mentions she know Terry and Lisa Ayrault. I assume she's in advertising and I ask her who she works for. She mentions a company Ive never heard of. When I mention this shes realy insulted. Then I decide to take some pix. My briefcase fell on the floor and I pick up the papers and stuff them back in. Then I try to take some pictures out the window. Earlier, I had a wad of bills, which were change from a $500 bill. I sort them out and soeone tries to grab them so I stuff them in my pocket.
A blog to share my dreams. No, not my aspirations, but my actual dreams. I find our subconscious world absolutely fascinating--maybe someone can give me a bit of insight into just what these crazy dreams mean. Have at it world!
Tuesday, December 2, 2025
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