vet secretary

Date: 7/25/2016

I had a dream I was a new, clumsy administrative assistant of a vet who practiced out of his house in the suburbs. Some how shifting in a chair I just moved to, I woke up the long, long, thin, green and yellow snake sleeping under it. It kept following me around the first level of the house I thought threateningly. I feverishly tried to avoid it. Finally when it had me cornered on the stairs it just raised its head and stared at me in earnest as if wondering how I could be so inconsiderate. I kept stress eating Cheetos by the mouthful (I could cram neither enough of them, nor fast enough into my mouth). I then changed the "episode" of my adventure as the vet assistant to where people were trying to break in the front door to get an animal before it could be saved in time. I dead-bolted the front door in the hall before they could come in. The vet was returning in the back in the kitchen oblivious to the danger in the front. I pulled him in by his white lab coat and locked the door behind him while explaining the danger, and looking for a possible third entrance. After I woke up, and much later in the day, I created a Pottermore account, and the Sorting Hat put me in Slytherin to my utter horror. Go figure?