Saturday night I had a dream that started out in some kind of classroom setting, though unusually for such dreams it wasn't anything specific like back at Thomas More College. I had to check my iPhone for some reason - and it was specifically my iPhone - and someone else in the class was interested in the iPhone and asked me to show it to them for a bit. Then there was a very beautiful woman whose left knee was bothering her, and she wanted me to massage the back of it. This let me sit with an arm around her for a while, all cozy, but then she had to leave to do something. And then I realized my iPhone was gone! Missing! It wasn't in my pocket any more and I didn't know where it was. I was sure no one could've taken it out of my pocket without my noticing, but I couldn't remember whether I'd left it out somewhere, and I thought someone - maybe the person who'd asked about it earlier - had taken it. I was pretty frantic - I'd spent all that money on the phone, and it had all my contacts in it that someone could misuse. I think I sort of woke up and realized that it was just a dream, but I know that realization was worked into part of a later dream, when I checked and found my iPhone was in my pocket after all, although in some kind of protective sleeve that I don't actually have.
anxious dreams
Saturday night I had a dream that started out in some kind of classroom setting, though unusually for such dreams it wasn't anything specific like back at Thomas More College. I had to check my iPhone for some reason - and it was specifically my iPhone - and someone else in the class was interested in the iPhone and asked me to show it to them for a bit. Then there was a very beautiful woman whose left knee was bothering her, and she wanted me to massage the back of it. This let me sit with an arm around her for a while, all cozy, but then she had to leave to do something. And then I realized my iPhone was gone! Missing! It wasn't in my pocket any more and I didn't know where it was. I was sure no one could've taken it out of my pocket without my noticing, but I couldn't remember whether I'd left it out somewhere, and I thought someone - maybe the person who'd asked about it earlier - had taken it. I was pretty frantic - I'd spent all that money on the phone, and it had all my contacts in it that someone could misuse. I think I sort of woke up and realized that it was just a dream, but I know that realization was worked into part of a later dream, when I checked and found my iPhone was in my pocket after all, although in some kind of protective sleeve that I don't actually have.
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