I dreamt I was working in a hospital. I had no idea what to do. I would come to work, and my supervisors would see me (I sort of remember one guy...sort of blond strawberry hair, Scottish/English looking) but they didn't give me any training or anything. I had no idea what I was doing there. I don't know if this was part of the same dream or what, but there was an older African-American woman in an apartment. She had a whole bunch of groceries in paper bags, like sweet potatoes and bread. I think she was going to feed me. Then later, I had more African-American people in my dream, but I don't know if it was related to the older woman. I was supposed to marry some guy...he was sort of light-skinned black, maybe older than me, looked like maybe he worked an office job...I have no idea who he was. I was in his house and we were supposedly going to be married that day. I think his house was a ranch with a basement and sparsely decorated. He was receiving a bunch of furniture (because he was getting married?) and I didn't know where to tell the movers where to put it. He had about 3 sons (who didn't care anything about where the furniture went or about me either) and his last name was Brady. Very odd. I didn't want to marry someone else, but it was very odd because I wasn't fighting--I guess I just felt trapped in my situation and unable to do anything about it. I was wondering how I would get together with Stan after I was married to this guy.

I also remember walking on a sidewalk by some homes that were near some large body of water (I don't know if it was a large lake or an ocean). The houses were on a hill and had nice landscaping and flowers. The sun was setting and it was hard to see because of the humidity in the air diffused the light.

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