17 October 2017, Tuesday

Dream

I was in an extremely cluttered home with objects of all kinds all over the floor, and I was expecting people to come and purchase some of them from me. When it came time to eat, I even got food from the floor; I don’t remember what I prepared but I do remember that I discarded some of the ingredients (including bacon perhaps) because they were too dusty. The space apparently evolved into a workplace, and I was joking with someone about how we had sold some basic medical supplies that might have gone to making it a safer environment for customers. Someone I knew, possibly based on Daniel N., was coming upstairs and I came down a bit to intercept him and tell him how the sale had been going. The upstairs area whence I had come looked more like a small indoor mall when I returned and included a closed storefront I was aware to be the next location of Lucky Ch.’s. Someone I knew to be involved with the project was placing objects (chairs?) in front of the doors to prevent strangers from thinking they could get in.