Kelly’s luggage

Date: 6/26/2021

Gretchen and myself and some other girl are sitting on a car taking pictures of each other. At some point I’m sitting with Deric and I comment how I’m still upset that I’ve fallen out of shape. He confesses to me that he had been manipulated by some charlatan back when we were athletes, and took bad advice which hurt his career. Angie and I are riding around in Hutchinson on a bicycle trying to find Kelly’s house to collect her luggage because we’re getting ready to fly to California to see her. Angie is behind me on the same bicycle, I’m not sure how. We’re lost. I know vaguely where we are, but everything looks unfamiliar. Angie keeps giving me advice, but I know she’s wrong, and I’m kind of ignoring her while I try to get the navigation to work on my phone. Kelly’s house is not where it is IRL. I’m getting nervous because we keep peddling around and we seem to be on some sort of timeframe. I tell Angie that I used to get lost, or stranded too far out of town during a run, and Kelly would come pick me up and we’d ride back to her house. I think I’m telling her this because I’m explaining that’s one way I knew where she lived. In the dream, her house seems to be in a neighborhood on the east side of Halstead street between 43rd and 30th, but the neighborhood is much bigger in my dream than what’s actually there, and there’s a confusing number of streets that are not present IRL. We seem to be stuck somewhere west of Halstead and are trying to make our way over through neighborhoods.