Dreams of doors again...
After an evening of study and prior to a big test today my brain was very active in the sleeping hours between these two events.
I dreamed I was with my co-workers, we were eating lunch at wrought iron patio tables in what seemed to be the backyard of a private residence. I sat alone at my table, another table was full of people, I did not feel alone at this table by myself for as others walked by they commented on how good my food looked. We were all dressed in the tan scrubs our department wears at the hospital. We talked about cameras.
Then I was in the hospital. My wife was also there, working, but did not have on her scrubs. I had a camera, I made a picture of a door to a patients room. I looked at it, it was a digital camera, then I took another picture of the door, and another and another...
I dreamed I was with my co-workers, we were eating lunch at wrought iron patio tables in what seemed to be the backyard of a private residence. I sat alone at my table, another table was full of people, I did not feel alone at this table by myself for as others walked by they commented on how good my food looked. We were all dressed in the tan scrubs our department wears at the hospital. We talked about cameras.
Then I was in the hospital. My wife was also there, working, but did not have on her scrubs. I had a camera, I made a picture of a door to a patients room. I looked at it, it was a digital camera, then I took another picture of the door, and another and another...
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