celticnoodle
For Starri
I did have a few dreams last night. I only vaguely recall the one that was really a bit odd, so if I can remember more of it, I'll come back & post it too.
FIRST DREAM: Hubby and I were flying in a machine that was much like a bike. he had the seat and was pedaling it and I was attached to the large front wheel. (yes, I know--I said it was odd). We went up and up and up and flying over a mountain and town. It was great. We were not suppose to be in this machine, and I recall someone (relation) was on the ground where we began and a bit upset that we took such a risk. At this point, this is all I can recall on this dream.
SECOND DREAM: This next dream I was traveling with family and friends. It was as if we were on a cruise ship, but I'm not certain. I went up a few floors to an office area, so I could make xerox copies of something without having to pay for it. I was trying to be very discreet about this, and yet, I was making a lot of copies too. At one point, I recall peeking in to see what number had just printed, and it was at 64, 65, 66, 67, 68 then I looked away again.
It was during the day, people about and such. Yet, there I was standing at the desk making the copies. I remember the machine sort of had a problem, and the copies were getting all tangled up--and I was again discreetly trying to arrange them. They were not misprinted just popping out of the machine so fast and going every which way, rather then being neatly piled up on the sheet before it. I needed it in order, so, I was trying to fix them as they came out of the machine without drawing a lot of attention to myself.
At one point, my father appeared to me, (he is deceased, but in the dream was not). He was just checking on me to see if all was okay. I assured him all was, and he left to go find my mother and sister. Then, a bit later, my friend ,(also deceased), also came in to see what I was doing. Apparently I was up there at the copier for awhile. I had apparently missed breakfast and this friend of mine brought some muffins to eat. At that point, the copying I had to do was done, and I was gathering it all together and putting it in some sort of manageable order so I could get out before being found out. However, I also recall sitting on top of this desk and reaching into the paper bag to get a muffin. there were muffins, and long italian breads and such inside here-so more hten muffins. I also recall telling my friend that I really shouldn't eat these, as I'm not suppose to, but handed her a muffin and I think I took one out for myself, all the while we were giggling.
Another weird part of this dream is that while I felt like the copier was on a desk--when I was finished, it was actually an old dresser that I own, and it was inside one of the drawers. But, that was not 'odd' at all in this dream. It seemed perfectly natural to me and my friend. We were not really inside a room, but like in a large opening, with other doors (to offices?) all around it. People were coming and going, but not paying me much mind.
THIRD DREAM: This dream took place with me and two others in a car driving some place. We were having car problems, so we pulled into a parking area and got out to see what we could do to fix teh car. My grand dog was with us and a bit antsy, so I took him out on his leash and tried to find a place to tie him up to, so he wouldn't run away.
At that point, one of my travel buddies, (whom I don't know in real life), came up to me and whispered, "don't look now, but it's the police!" I turned and sure enough, a police officer was coming our way. I realized there was a bunch of them going to their cars, parked a bit away from us in the lot, though we didn't notice them earlier. No lights going, it was as if they were all coming out of a restaurant or something.
He came up to me and asked if he could help. Now, we didn't have the hood of hte car opened or anything, so it did just look like we were parking--no car issues. So, I just told him the dog needed a break and I was looking to tie him up somewhere while we stretched our legs. (why we didn't walk the dog I don't know??) He helped me to tie him up at a pole, and the dog could look over the railing to see water below. It was like a river, the ocean, or something.
I can see that in all 3 dreams, there is something sneaky going on. I am not being 100% honorable in what I was doing. There were always others with me--family or friends and the dog too. In the first and last dream, there was someone who saw what was going on and was concerned about it. In the 2nd dream, I forgot to mention that I recall a woman coming out of her office and she looked sternly at me, knowing I didn't belong here, but she never approached me and I ignored her.
It feels like something a bit underhanded is going on, and I am being somewhat sneaky about it and not coming right out to say what I am doing. Others are with me, somewhat involved, but I feel like I'm the one who is really at the head of this sneaky-ness. Not sure if this relates to your question or not but I hope it does make some sense.
I did have a few dreams last night. I only vaguely recall the one that was really a bit odd, so if I can remember more of it, I'll come back & post it too.
FIRST DREAM: Hubby and I were flying in a machine that was much like a bike. he had the seat and was pedaling it and I was attached to the large front wheel. (yes, I know--I said it was odd). We went up and up and up and flying over a mountain and town. It was great. We were not suppose to be in this machine, and I recall someone (relation) was on the ground where we began and a bit upset that we took such a risk. At this point, this is all I can recall on this dream.
SECOND DREAM: This next dream I was traveling with family and friends. It was as if we were on a cruise ship, but I'm not certain. I went up a few floors to an office area, so I could make xerox copies of something without having to pay for it. I was trying to be very discreet about this, and yet, I was making a lot of copies too. At one point, I recall peeking in to see what number had just printed, and it was at 64, 65, 66, 67, 68 then I looked away again.
It was during the day, people about and such. Yet, there I was standing at the desk making the copies. I remember the machine sort of had a problem, and the copies were getting all tangled up--and I was again discreetly trying to arrange them. They were not misprinted just popping out of the machine so fast and going every which way, rather then being neatly piled up on the sheet before it. I needed it in order, so, I was trying to fix them as they came out of the machine without drawing a lot of attention to myself.
At one point, my father appeared to me, (he is deceased, but in the dream was not). He was just checking on me to see if all was okay. I assured him all was, and he left to go find my mother and sister. Then, a bit later, my friend ,(also deceased), also came in to see what I was doing. Apparently I was up there at the copier for awhile. I had apparently missed breakfast and this friend of mine brought some muffins to eat. At that point, the copying I had to do was done, and I was gathering it all together and putting it in some sort of manageable order so I could get out before being found out. However, I also recall sitting on top of this desk and reaching into the paper bag to get a muffin. there were muffins, and long italian breads and such inside here-so more hten muffins. I also recall telling my friend that I really shouldn't eat these, as I'm not suppose to, but handed her a muffin and I think I took one out for myself, all the while we were giggling.
Another weird part of this dream is that while I felt like the copier was on a desk--when I was finished, it was actually an old dresser that I own, and it was inside one of the drawers. But, that was not 'odd' at all in this dream. It seemed perfectly natural to me and my friend. We were not really inside a room, but like in a large opening, with other doors (to offices?) all around it. People were coming and going, but not paying me much mind.
THIRD DREAM: This dream took place with me and two others in a car driving some place. We were having car problems, so we pulled into a parking area and got out to see what we could do to fix teh car. My grand dog was with us and a bit antsy, so I took him out on his leash and tried to find a place to tie him up to, so he wouldn't run away.
At that point, one of my travel buddies, (whom I don't know in real life), came up to me and whispered, "don't look now, but it's the police!" I turned and sure enough, a police officer was coming our way. I realized there was a bunch of them going to their cars, parked a bit away from us in the lot, though we didn't notice them earlier. No lights going, it was as if they were all coming out of a restaurant or something.
He came up to me and asked if he could help. Now, we didn't have the hood of hte car opened or anything, so it did just look like we were parking--no car issues. So, I just told him the dog needed a break and I was looking to tie him up somewhere while we stretched our legs. (why we didn't walk the dog I don't know??) He helped me to tie him up at a pole, and the dog could look over the railing to see water below. It was like a river, the ocean, or something.
I can see that in all 3 dreams, there is something sneaky going on. I am not being 100% honorable in what I was doing. There were always others with me--family or friends and the dog too. In the first and last dream, there was someone who saw what was going on and was concerned about it. In the 2nd dream, I forgot to mention that I recall a woman coming out of her office and she looked sternly at me, knowing I didn't belong here, but she never approached me and I ignored her.
It feels like something a bit underhanded is going on, and I am being somewhat sneaky about it and not coming right out to say what I am doing. Others are with me, somewhat involved, but I feel like I'm the one who is really at the head of this sneaky-ness. Not sure if this relates to your question or not but I hope it does make some sense.
But, who knows, maybe I'm due for a lot of business soon and it will pick up. My best months are usually Oct and November, and then again about Feb. or March through to April early May. I chalk that up to it being winter and no one wants to go to a psychic or tarot card reader in bad weather--so they come to me online. Summer is iffy. Sometimes it's really good business, sometimes it's worst then in the winter. December is truly my worst month though, and I think it's due to Christmas. 
