I was travelling down a road. It was like I was in a car, but there was no car. It was like a dream without a prop. The road was all grass and treelined, and there were small ponds or lakes on the side. Stan and I pull over (with our "body cars") by the side of the road to walk along the side of it next to the water. We decided we should get going, but couldn't figure out how to get back on the road because all the cars were going so fast. We figured we'd have to merge somehow.

I heard noises outside and then I realized that today was the day we were going to get the shed built in back. I look outside and there's a truck parked in our carport/parking area with lettering on it. I forgot what it said, but it was something like "Peacable Construction". I knew that was the truck with the contractors to build the shed. I call Stan at work and tell him, "Did you forget this was the day the contractors were supposed to come?" I look out the window again, and the shed is coming along, but it looks like a combination of a garage and a greenhouse. It's long like a greenhouse, has plywood sides with randomly shaped and randomly sized openings for windows. Very odd.

IRL, we're not getting a shed built, but we are getting a countertop and sink installed in the kitchen, (hopefully...if they actually have us in their scheduling system) the day before we leave for Colorado. Yeah....that's a little stressful.

Labels: Dreams