Coat of arms

Date: 7/27/2018

I am at work. I have been away for a while and somehow people have decided to store things around the area where my desk is. What are being stored are mostly toys, leggos and plastic weapons such as sabers and swords. There is a meeting going on and I go to it just to watch. A woman I know is talking about a client who is not being profitable. She is very upset about this. I do notice that she has very long hairs in her chin and also on her hands. I figure this is a symptom of an illness I don’t know about. The reason why the client is not being profitable is that he spends all his money in the upkeep of the palace where he lives as well as on his coat of arms. There is a miniature model of the palace in the middle of the room and someone points to the tiny coat of arms by the door. Somebody else explains that we may not be getting money from him directly but that the reason we have a lot of clients is him...they come to us because of his reputation. I go back to my desk and pack up all my things in shopping bags. I am wearing a very sexy dress and I am supposed to meet with my husband but I have no money to get to where he is. It seems that my wallet has been stolen and my credit cards and driver’s license were left behind but they are cut in pieces. A coworker lends me 5 dollars ( he wants to give me six but I only accept five. This coworker happens to be someone that was in first grade with me. I go out to catch a taxi - with great difficulty since I am wearing my fancy dress, very high heels and carrying all the shopping bags. It is raining and my shopping bags get wet and start breaking and my things start falling out of them. I rush back in and find myself in a church where there is a religious service going on and no place to sit. Two elderly people call me so that I can squeeze in next to them and I recognize them...they are the clients that don’t pay us but bring in all the business. The old lady whispers in my ear that all he lives for is his coat of arms. The elderly gentleman is very elegant in his gray pinstripe suit and looks very kind. I can hear the rain outside and realize that I will not be able to go to my husband’s and will have to stay with my parents.