Mixture

Date: 3/29/2021

The parts that I can remember... I was hanging out in a cul de sac which was a lot like my childhood home in Selkirk..it was winter outside and night time. Luc rolls up on ROLLER BLADES and they are the newest, most high tech good blades. He was cruising around and doing small jumps and seemed really happy. I think at one point he carries me around on them and it's really fun. there are a few parts getting mixed together in my mind... Whitney comes to my house in dire straights...I let her in an help her. She is telling me about how her dog Moose is staying with someone in BC but she thinks her mom and grandma are lying to her and that they actually sold Moose. She really needs money to go there or investigate it or something. She is coming to me with zero money and a maxed out credit card. I am very sympathetic and tell her that we will get her the money. Between my own credit card and a GoFundMe. I think somehow it is morning now and Whitney and I are still going over things when I realize that I am supposed to be at work! It's 9:30am and I was supposed to start at 8:30. It feels like the energy of my current job but it is home care. I run outside and Chris Best is there and I hurriedly ask him if he can drive me to work. I think there are two scenarios where I actually go to work and one where I realize they don't need me and I don't go. When I go to work... We are at a client's house and it's me and two other women, I don't remember who they are. They are not impressed with how late I am but also they feel like they can handle the day. Our client is a really old woman with very little mobility and she is in a movable bed. She is hyper concerned about covid and we have to be constantly cleaning. She seems like a lively woman with many close friends though and an interesting past. I remember getting her food and putting it on a special lift system to her bedroom. When I don't go in to work... Chris Best is there but in my mind I can hear my coworkers saying how they don't actually need me that badly and can handle the day. We go to a bar and have a couple beers. Its like a really old medieval bar from Europe. Small and cramped with everything made of stone and dark wood...it almost seemed wet in there. More stuff happened in here but I can't remember. The last part of my dream I am in my current apartment and someone wants to be my roommate. They move in and it is perfectly comfortable. I feel fine but I don't think they feel comfortable...I overhear her talking about how I don't have any reactions or I'm a mystery or something. So when she gets home next she asks me if I have any house rules. I tell her that I'm not down with drugs and I'm a little uncomfortable with loud sex. The end.