Monday, July 18, 2005

Orange Purse

At the point of remembrance in my dream I was on the phone talking to a woman who was pissed at me for something I did or didn't do at work. I think something I did but she was told I didn't do. I dont know if she was my boss or like, someone from an agency that got a complaint or something. The proof of my innocence lay in an orange and white tote bag, that I referred to as a purse so she thought I had an orange and white purse. I was folding clothes talking to her, the room was darkened, there was only one small lamp on in the room. I knew I was innocent and she was yelling and snapping at me and asked at one point 'do you even have an orange purse?!' at which time I knew I couldnt lay my hands on the tote bag but I did have an orange and white purse I could show her if she asked for it. Though I was on the phone with her I could picture her with shoulder length, wavy hair, blonde, in a suit and too much makeup, youngish, about 28. When I remembered the orange purse I felt more confident, and at that point, woke up. The pattern of the bag/purse was a pastel orange with white vines stenciled all over it, both tote and purse though the tote was canvas and the purse was vinyl.

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