Morning Steemit!

It’s Easter Sunday! We all know what that means…. Easter eggs! I’m looking forward to tucking into some later on today. I did have a bit of chocolate last night to get into the spirit go things. I had a couple of dreams last night. Here they are.

Saturday 31st March 2018

I dreamed I was in a clothing store and I was looking at all the outfits on the racks. I came across some tops that I used to have back in the 90’s. Some were identical to what I used to have in my wardrobe like a black crop top, a see though patterned top and a camouflage skirt. I picked up a few outfits and carried them to the cashier. The cashier wasn’t putting my items through the till. She had a silver handbag and was picking the seems with her nail and opening them up to show me where to put the belongings in. Then I called my mum to meet her somewhere in the shopping mall. As I was halfway down the mall, I realised I had the clothes on me and I had put them in my handbag without paying. I sheepishly had to go back to the store and hand them in. I asked the manager if he could hold them until the following day as I didn’t have time to go back and pay for them later.

Then I dreamed I was meeting up with my friend and we were going to go shopping together. When I got to her car, there were some more of our friends packed into it. Sat in the back was me and three other adults. My dream changed to where everyone in the car was sat in a living room. My friend was going through my CD collection and picked out a couple of albums. The music that was playing was different to what it said on the box. I started to look through my CD collection and everything was full of re-writable discs and I didn’t know what was on it. Next thing, my dad was in the room sat on the settee amongst my friends and kept changing the music with the TV remote.

The first dream was nice and I didn’t want to wake up from it. I actually loved some of my outfits from when I was growing up in the 90’s. I was finally finding my feet when it came to fashion, moving away from black leggings and a large T-shirt. I have never walked out of a store without paying for anything. I have no idea why the lady was picking the seems with her nails though. I don’t know why we were crammed into the car in the other dream or why my CD collection was there. It seems this dream had a lot to do with the 90’s era. I wish I could go back in time and re live it all again! Still, I wonder what made me dream all of this??

If you enjoyed this dream, why not read my diary.