Rosie in Macy's

Date: 11/23/2016

I had a dream I bumped into Rosie at the older Macy's in our old neighborhood—the way it used to be before they renovated and made the store much smaller than it was before. I saw her at the entrance doors. Mitzi, her twin, was with her, too. I noticed I had the small piece of chain mail in my front pocket and commented it was odd I was carrying it around. The girls asked what it was, and I explained it's used to clean my cast iron skillet with. But I never said cast iron skillet—I think I said pots and pans instead. I think there may have been more to the dream, but that's all I recall.