Wednesday, April 20, 2005

One of these things is not like the others

When I woke up this morning I knew I'd dreamed something but couldn’t remember anything at first. As I was getting up, though, an image came to me then I remembered more...

I was driving. I needed to buy something, flowers maybe? There was a building, a hospital, I think, with multiple entrances. I pulled around to the back. A nurse came out and asked what I needed. I told her. She directed me to the front entrance and showed me into the gift shop (my vehicle had vanished and I was walking now). The gift shop turned out to be a maternity store. As I made my way between racks of items, I realized every woman there was either pregnant or a new mother. I felt out of place, being 40-something and having had a hysterectomy. I then dreamed about being in an auditorium and listening to a guy speak about something. I remember feeling out of place there, too. Hmm...I see a pattern.

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