While the dream is fresh...

Good morning... I feel like total ass.

I just had the weirdest dream... weirder than most.

I had just pushed a library booktruck to work (about 16 miles) laden with my bag (purse, joural, book to read inside...) my sweatshirt that I always wear, my coat and my clothes. I get to work on Thursdayy morning (I go in early every thursday) and I do what I do every thursday... I get there before anyone else on thursdays and in the dream the place is crawling with staff.

I am wearing only my uncerwear, a pair of red pants and my sneakers and no one can see me. I go about doing what I normally do on Thursday mornings and finally a 9am when the place opens someone can finally see me. She says "you better go get dressed." So I go into the coat closet to get the rest of my clothes on. I forgot my bra and my earrings. I always feel strangely naked without earrings... As I am getting dressed in the closet, which where I work has no door by the way... I notice a workman of some sort standing in the closet doorway. He looks more like of of the more derelict patrons of the establishment where I work. He enters the closet and grabs my hair in a gesture of trying to help me get dressed. I scream at him to let go of my hair and no one can hear me. The words come out of my mouth all slow and slurred. The man then vanishes.

I make my own jewelry and during this time of year I bring some in to sell to co-workers. I am relieved to realize that I can just grab another pair of earring for my naked ears and just wear my coat all over my bare chest.

And now that I am awake, I have to go, get dressed and go to work... all over again.