I had dreamed that my grandparents' house was arranged in a square around a courtyard. I think where the den was supposed 2 B in real life, it was the courtyard, and it had oak trees. M had stuck pictures of K and his ex-gf, M, in one of the trees. It was in preparation for this thing that kept happening, I think, on a yearly basis. Before I went back to the courtyard, a person, a sort of mentor-ish one, similar to K at work, or else S.A. from high school running, said that something about eating food at dinnertime with me and the group of peole I was gonna be with. Then I was talking with D about where the master bedroom was located. It was behind the bathroom.
I think before that, I was standing in line behind K to get my 6th grade school picture taken. He took his, and I guess the photographers had a digital preview of the picture that they looked at before letting the person go (I guess they wanted to check it to make sure it looked okay). I got up there and they told me to look at the moon as it went across the sky (it moved fast; took about 2 or 3 seconds to travel across the sky), and as soon as the moon got almost behind the photographer folks, the mood would disappear, and I was to look at the photographers and smile or whatever. But, when they took the 1st picture, they looked at the proof and decided to take another one. I thought, well, yes, it's been years since I've looked decent in any photographs.
I dreamed this morning that the digital charting system was actually the floor of a room and it was the size of the room. People were talking about a certain case that had an appointment slot that had been filled. I wanted it to be orange, so all the little squares on the floor would make a rainbow color. I said the girl should see the psychiatrist. Other people said she'd never go. I realized that pushing for psychiatry might mean that she would never come back, so I thought about reconsidering my suggestion.
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