Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 4/20/2020
By amandalyle
I was at work and, for some reason, was pulling my son along on this circular cart in which the wheels kept falling off. “Are you having fun?” I asked him, “not really!” He replied, glumly. I went to see one of my service users, but was worried about parking my car in school and getting a parking ticket(?!) Halfway through support, I decided to pop across the road to this clothes shop that had just reopened. It was selling really cheap dresses. There were so many lovely dresses, but I felt guilty and decided not to buy any as I was supposed to be working. When I got back, my service user hadn’t even realised I had gone. I felt gutted that I hadn’t bought any of those cheap dresses. I walked back to the school, but my car was nowhere to be seen. “Where the fuck is my car?” I cried. Then, I remembered that I had parked it in this backstreet instead. Relief swept over me.