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The other night I dreamed that I was rushing through the airport to make a flight to Japan.
I got into an elevator and when some people got on behind me, I worried that they would be going in another direction than the one I needed to go. They pushed the down button, and I was relieved; we were going in the same direction.
I got to the ticket counter with my oversized suitcase and told the ticketing agent that I was trying to make the 12:00 a.m. fight to Narita (the main international airport in Tokyo, Japan). I looked at the clock: it was 11:40. I told her I needed to check my bags. The ticketing agent got on her computer and also called a skycap to get my bags. As she did her thing on the computer, I filled out the name tags to put on my bag. I thought I was taking flight #117 but the ticketing agent said I was on flight #147, so I scratched out the wrong flight number and wrote the correct one instead.
One of my bags was too big, so I took some things out. I planned to leave them, then I ended up putting them in another suitcase...so instead of having one big, heavy suitcase, I had two, lighter suitcases.
When I finished repacking, I brought my bags up to the counter. The skycap was still there, waiting for me. The ticket agent had brought in another agent to help her. When I asked if I would miss the flight, she told me she was still trying to get me on it. I took the skycap still being there as a good sign.
Then I woke up. I don't know if I made the flight or not.
Mind you, I've never been to Japan, or any other Asian country. Don't know offhand of anyone in my life who is Japanese, or of Japanese descent.
Any help with interpreting this dream would be greatly appreciated. Thank you.
T.
I got into an elevator and when some people got on behind me, I worried that they would be going in another direction than the one I needed to go. They pushed the down button, and I was relieved; we were going in the same direction.
I got to the ticket counter with my oversized suitcase and told the ticketing agent that I was trying to make the 12:00 a.m. fight to Narita (the main international airport in Tokyo, Japan). I looked at the clock: it was 11:40. I told her I needed to check my bags. The ticketing agent got on her computer and also called a skycap to get my bags. As she did her thing on the computer, I filled out the name tags to put on my bag. I thought I was taking flight #117 but the ticketing agent said I was on flight #147, so I scratched out the wrong flight number and wrote the correct one instead.
One of my bags was too big, so I took some things out. I planned to leave them, then I ended up putting them in another suitcase...so instead of having one big, heavy suitcase, I had two, lighter suitcases.
When I finished repacking, I brought my bags up to the counter. The skycap was still there, waiting for me. The ticket agent had brought in another agent to help her. When I asked if I would miss the flight, she told me she was still trying to get me on it. I took the skycap still being there as a good sign.
Then I woke up. I don't know if I made the flight or not.
Mind you, I've never been to Japan, or any other Asian country. Don't know offhand of anyone in my life who is Japanese, or of Japanese descent.
Any help with interpreting this dream would be greatly appreciated. Thank you.
T.