Yeah, I’ve been slacking, but I took notes. Here’s two day’s worth.
10/03-10/04/11
I dreamt of matryoska (Russian nesting dolls). I only recall the dream vaguely, but in some way the dolls were punching holes in the fabric of the universe.
10/04-10/05/11
This one is much more convoluted. I dreamt that I worked in a warehouse that shipped White Wolf books. The cavernous warehouse held many catwalks. On a few of the catwalks, Japanese families would be sitting around a low table having a formal dinner. The workers needed to walk around them.
The management instituted several “get to know your fellow employee” ideas. For this, the printers each of us had for labels would occasionally print out character sheets detailing our co-workers. One interesting thing on the sheets was a an entry for “What devil do you serve?”
After work, they set up banquet tables for the employees to have dinner. The women sitting next to me kept asking me out.
Sadly, this combines two recent jobs I’ve had, working in a warehouse (motorcycle parts, not books) and working at a hotel. Fuck I hate dreaming about work.