Into My Mind

Have you ever had a really messed up dream? Tell me yours and I'll tell you mine.

Last night was a night filled with weird dreams. During the first one I was at my office, but it looked like a completely different space than my actual office, but somehow I knew I was at work. Anyway, I was responsible for the interior decoration of the office. I kept choosing these modern designs and bright colors. I find this strange because my entire house is tradition items with my preferences toward earth colors. I just couldn't figure out why I was decorating my office suite.

In my second dream, there was a man who was sick. At the beginning of the dream I couldn't identify him, but as I became the care giver I recognized him as Jason (or at least he turned into my husband). This entire time though, we are at work. I can see individuals that we work with walking around, but I'm taking care of him as if we were at home. Here's an added note, the office breakroom looked exactly like my mother's kitchen.

Build on that people, I've got something involving home, work, and family. Now go...