Bad Work Dream

I dreamt I was working with about a dozen people, and they were being just so hateful to me.  I wasn't feeling well so I decided to ask if I could leave early, and got permission to do so.  I started to leave and decided to skip one work area but go on to the next, and it played out like going class to class in school.  I got where I was going and it was a widely open living room type situation, tan walls, black furniture, we were there to interact and share ideas, but the people were insulting me and making fun of me and just making me miserable in general.  Someone announced a concert was up coming and they were going to get tickets so everyone who wanted to go say so and they'd get the ticket.  I said I wanted to go and I decided I would drive myself rather than trying to go with them.  Later on I saw a yellow sheet with everyone's names on them and I knew my name was going to be on there to show I'd been taken off the concert list, and when I looked two names had "chopped" under them, mine and another.  I wasn't disappointed, I just went about my business.  What had made me not feel well was my back was hurting (in waking life it was) and there was something with my eyes, I couldn't see and they hurt.  So when the clock at the workplace said 10 of 6 I left to go home and was driving around a freeway system going home when I woke up.

Another Marriage!?

I dreamed I was dating seriously a Native American man and we were trying to get married but there were so many oppositions.  He was dressed in a blue chambray shirt and jeans and his hair was long, he was probably my age around 50.  The problem was our families neither one of them approved, so basically we were wandering around, sometimes walking, sometimes driving, sometimes just sitting outside somewhere, discussing WHY we were going through the whole marriage thing, why didn't we just move in together and be done with it.

Back to Brownwood

I dreamed that I was back in Baytown in Brownwood and the houses along Bayshore were still standing and I had decided I wanted to look  inside all of them.  There were many people there doing the same thing, tourist type people, some with kids, like it was a theme park or something.  Went to one of the houses and from the back door there was just a little stretch of land then water.  Everything was brilliant and bright and it was as if I was right there.  There was one house that was dark and just not bright like the other houses, I remember saying to whomever I was with (prolly my bff) that you couldn't pay me to go into THAT house, it would be filled with silt, snakes, and mud (like the others weren't??).  The house was an ugly brown with a finish the color of tarnish or a slate yellow, really awful and frightening.  The overall feeling of the dream was nostalgia and the desire to go to Galveston since the days have turned brighter here.