Northeast

Date: 5/5/2018

Went to the ER, tons of beds in hallways and in waiting room with people on them (designed that way, beds weaving around connected with cubicles curtains, massive waiting room) went front desk to check in to see to person we were visiting, someone’s mom, not there. Had food with us. Left with brownies, decided to go to a bar (dating an Italian guy? Very short, mustache.) we get to the bar and I’m not dressed appropriately because I don’t have on a windbreaker. Found out we went because my boyfriend wanted to show off to old friends so he says to a guy “at least I brought food and my girl” and tried to tongue kiss me in front of a group of people, I pulled away. The food was half eaten brownies in plastic wrap, transferred from a chipped glass container in the car before coming in. The bar looked like a large boxing ring. Change scene, a group of coworkers are talking about how a firm my friend works for is so lame because once they hit 100 employees they stopped providing any snacks and their retreat costs them vacation time. I get in a fight with J (yelling match) because she keeps coming up to our team saying negative things “you aren’t doing this, shouldn’t do this.” I told her she needs to tell us what she needs from us instead. I threaten to quit if she doesn’t back off. (Yelling in her face.) We were in a small room (ST and J and others I wasn’t paying attention to). Change scene, we (me, old man, another old man, grandpa like feelings but not my grandpa) go to the backyard of a house at a lake (has wood privacy fence around it) and throw out massively long fishing lines to the lake. (One man throws it for me and hands me the rod), other old man throws a line too. Both lines get caught on these beautiful wooden boats about 40 feet long that are half sank in the water and we have to pull in the boats to get our lines unstuck. We fling the boats on shore and as one is about to land on me, I wake up. Song: “lights off,” the dears