A series of dreams I have complied over the years and some recently.

It started at school. Grandpa volunteered time as little guy ran around. I was helping out a teacher with her students. Hubby was helping clean out a room with a bar so she could throw a party to raise funds. 

She said she would pay him $18 /hour and he agreed to bar tend. Meanwhile, little guy was outside running around and I could not catch him. There were meat eating flowers that I was trying to kill to protect the school kids from. I had to get help from a few teenagers in the school. 

Finally, we were able to capture the plants and spray them. The school was safe. I went to the party which was now underway, but I looked in the mirror and my hair was messed up.  A friend told me about my husband flirting with this girl. So I went to the bar which was now filled with two other bartenders, my hubby, and the other woman.

She was slender with a nice curvy shape but her face was a bit average. Nothing special about her. She had very little make up just eyeliner. She was a brunette like me. I tried to talk to him but he was into talking to her even while I was there. I simply told him I was going home to grab my things and leave. He did not care.

I then found his cousin, Kim and asked her for a ride to Huntington Beach to buy a car. She agreed, but when it was time to leave. She left without me. 

I went on to find my little guy. My 2 year old son. He was helping grandpa with the other kids on a field trip. I woke up then upset and curious. Where were we on the field trip? It was a modern building with an escalator. It looked like  an office building in New York or a two story mall, but I can barely make it out. There was glass and modern art and a huge open space where other rooms opened up to with arch ways and not doors. 

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