another busy night in my head
Oct. 24th, 2022 09:22 amIn last night's dream, I was living with my ex part time, like one month per __? in a different city. Maybe Canada (My friend Thea was there, working in a shop across and down the street a little from where I was living with my ex, a little antique/oddity shop that was apparently a front for the Chinese mafia [I didn't know there was a Chinese mafia] - Thea lives in Calgary in real life)
Anyway, our place was an upstairs sort of back room one room place that was attached to a shop or restaurant or garage downstairs? There was a brass bed on one side of the room and a stove and a rolling kitchen island on the other side, and I guess a bathroom, but it was very empty and bare, wood floors, windows with light colored gauzy curtains and sunlight coming in. Kind of peaceful and nice-feeling apartment. My ex got up and left for his job and left me in the bed for a little while longer. I knew had a job in this town but when I got up, the apartment was full of people and I was socializing with them. (there were some guys who wanted to sleep with me and we were talking about some kind of group thing. wierd but in my dream it was cool, and there were some other people I don't know in RL but were apparently friends in the dream) I put on a corset and a kind of Victorian (not steampunked) outfit and this lady was telling me how different I looked with the corset and how much waist definition it gave me and bla bla bla. I was having a nice time with all the people but I couldn't remember where or what my job was in this place. I was kind of upset that I could not remember where I worked or how to get there but not as upset as I would be in RL if I had that kind of mental lapse. I looked at a clock and by the time I'd finished socializing and getting dressed it was two in the afternoon and I was worried about getting to my job. And then at some point I realized I could do my Austin work from home job up here living with my ex too and I wouldn't have to take a month off at a time from it, so I was just going to fly back and forth with my work laptop and ask him to get me a keyboard and mouse for it.
Anyhoo, that was odd. It was nice to have sort of a neutral roommate sort of feeling for my ex rather than any bad feelings.
Anyway, our place was an upstairs sort of back room one room place that was attached to a shop or restaurant or garage downstairs? There was a brass bed on one side of the room and a stove and a rolling kitchen island on the other side, and I guess a bathroom, but it was very empty and bare, wood floors, windows with light colored gauzy curtains and sunlight coming in. Kind of peaceful and nice-feeling apartment. My ex got up and left for his job and left me in the bed for a little while longer. I knew had a job in this town but when I got up, the apartment was full of people and I was socializing with them. (there were some guys who wanted to sleep with me and we were talking about some kind of group thing. wierd but in my dream it was cool, and there were some other people I don't know in RL but were apparently friends in the dream) I put on a corset and a kind of Victorian (not steampunked) outfit and this lady was telling me how different I looked with the corset and how much waist definition it gave me and bla bla bla. I was having a nice time with all the people but I couldn't remember where or what my job was in this place. I was kind of upset that I could not remember where I worked or how to get there but not as upset as I would be in RL if I had that kind of mental lapse. I looked at a clock and by the time I'd finished socializing and getting dressed it was two in the afternoon and I was worried about getting to my job. And then at some point I realized I could do my Austin work from home job up here living with my ex too and I wouldn't have to take a month off at a time from it, so I was just going to fly back and forth with my work laptop and ask him to get me a keyboard and mouse for it.
Anyhoo, that was odd. It was nice to have sort of a neutral roommate sort of feeling for my ex rather than any bad feelings.