First of all, I nailed the obsessive dream. It is indeed "sleeping on the job and messing up". Will it go away now?
Second, I dreamed not surprisingly that I was preparing for the HP premiere. I should take a lesson from the dream. I was dressing, and pieces of my costumes were lacking. I had inadvertently substituted the jacket with a similar garment in the same colours, but in shiny fabric. It was terrible. Anyway it didn't matter, because we did not manage to get to the theatre. We ended up in an art gallery to see an exhibition, and we didn't see that either because it was 3 a.m., though the place was still open. A friend asked: "I only want to go to the exhibition to be with you all, not to look at the pictures. Think they'll let me in without paying?" |