Racing and Work

In the first wonderful dream I was a racecar driver.  I was at a large track, like Daytona, with high banking.  It was a sunny breezy day and it was either qualifying or practice, there were a lot of people milling around such as crews and owners, but not many fans.  I was wearing a black tee shirt and jeans.  I had gone some where and was talking to a blonde woman with long hair.  I believe it was at a convenience store or something.  We started driving back to the track in my car, regular car, not racecar.  I told her I was a racecar driver and she was fascinated.  The dream faded and I woke.  Went back to bed and dreamed

I was at work.  A large law office.  There were changes going on, and I had an office of my own.  My boss was sick and in bed in a room there at the law office.  He was a middle aged man wearing seafoam green striped pajamas.  I told him not to worry I had plenty to do, though I not only had nothing to do, someone had moved my office and didn't tell me where it was.  I walked hallway after hallway opening dozens of sets of double doors looking for my office.  Finally I came across a set that had my name on a postit note and opened the door and it was my office.  It was a nice office, my furniture, my desk chair and there was a sofa and table there as well were done in a light beige material.  Once I found my desk I started walking around the office building.  Outside the office windows it was raining.  Some women were talking smack about me and I became worried about my job.  I went back to my office and started to look busy.  The dream faded and I woke up.