Saturday, August 14, 2010
Another dream where I’m scrambling to get ready, just before a duty or performance. This time, I was getting dressed into my original taxicab driver outfit [I had worked as a cab driver for a few weekends, recently].
Just a couple of minutes until it begins.
No time to spare.
The rest of the people were waiting for me.
It’s how I feel in waking life, but at least in the dream, I know where I’m going. In waking life, I still feel lost and clueless as to where to go and what to do. I wish I could have more help knowing that.