Stressful Morning
I had the most stressful dream this morning, so the moment I woke up and I saw my friend Libertine online. Libertine is a girl in Australia that I’ve known for years and years, and I particularly appreciate that my australian friends are usually a little bored and ready to hear my whining first thing in the morning. And thus, I had this conversation moments after waking up:
Rochelle: man talk about stress dream
Rochelle: I have to tell someone this
Rochelle: I just dreamed that I ended up at work in pajamas
Rochelle: not even my own, they were pink flannel two pieces
Rochelle: and I took a shower before I left for work, but I put my pajamas and thought I was bringing my clothes
Rochelle: to change at work
Rochelle: And there was an elevator, and I had to get to the 18th floor
Rochelle: but I couldn’t seem to do it
Rochelle: the doors wouldn’t open on the 18th floor, so I kept riding them up and down
and at first, before I realized that I hadn’t brought my clothes
Rochelle: I tried to change in the elevator
Rochelle: and then I would be on the first floor, the door would be opening, and I would be NEKKID
Rochelle: and thinking, oh shoot, who’s getting in the elevator
Rochelle: and then I realized
Rochelle: I had a meeting or something, or I thought I might, but I was wearing pajamas and I was late
Rochelle: so my next plan was
Rochelle: get to my office, check my calendar, and see if I had time to just go home, change, and then come back properly
Rochelle: but I couldn’t get to my office!
Rochelle: I think right before I woke up I decided to just go home without checking my schedule
Libertine: That was like the best story ever.
Rochelle: LOL
Rochelle: it really wasn’t
Rochelle: but man I thought it was real
Rochelle: I was pretty relieved when I woke up
Libertine: I thought it was real until the last line.
Rochelle: HAHAHHAHHAA
Rochelle: when I was getting on/off the bus
Rochelle: the road was like
Rochelle: built on top of the NYC skyline
Libertine: ahaha
Rochelle: so there’s the road, and then a gap, and then just the tips of buildings
Rochelle: like, less than a foot of building tips
Rochelle: a whole forest of building tips
Rochelle: man that was stressful
Rochelle: my office is actually on the ground floor
Rochelle: not the 18th
Rochelle: there were 98 floors in that building in my dream, btw
Rochelle: in case you were curious
Libertine: Oh I was, terribly curious.
Rochelle: LOL
Rochelle: man like I don’t have enough to worry about
Libertine: Your brain is pwning you
Rochelle: so true
I hate stress dreams! Thanks for sharing the convo with us, though, it was amusing. (I especially like Libertine’s comment that your brain was pwning you.)