I was walking through my workplace and finally decided it was time to give notice and quit the next day (why do I have so many dreams like this, I’ve been out almost two years). For some reason I had erased the phone number of my boss from my contacts so I couldn’t call him, I had to locate him inside this big building.
I encountered a station hosted by Fred Rogers with a do-it-yourself blood draw. My sister arrived first and of course she knew what she was doing and I watched. Then it was my turn but I let Fred walk me through the steps. I had a put a needle in a special place and then prick one finger from each hand and then put a tiny amount of blood on a surface. That was easier than i thought it was and then I went back to my task of locating stairs to get off the first floor.
It was my first day in a college class. The professor wasn’t there yet but someone was there to let us know to wait for him to arrive. In the meantime a friend and I were discussing programming and how we might vary a set of parameters and have the computer play itself and eventually find the best parameters to maximize the chances of winning. But I’m not a serious computer programmer so I was going to have to set it up in VBA/Excel which wasn’t brilliant but would likely work.
Then it occurred to me that wherever I was, I was going to need to catch a 10-mile ride back to a nearby city where I grew up. There was a long line up people waiting to enter the auditorium next and many were high school friends but the first few couldn’t give me a ride. Soon enough I found someone who would, but I would have to wait until their class was over which I agreed to. People were anxious to enter but I told them they could not until 5:50pm.
When I return to the class the professor had been teaching but he was visibly angry that people were leaving. And I was worried because I didn’t understand what he was going on about and wondered if this class was required for my major and if not maybe I should switch ASAP.
I was in the front passenger seat of my Tesla Y and I must have had some way of driving with my phone (not real) but I was in a sketchy area with not so great roads so I thought I would get out and drive normally. For some reason it wasn’t easy to stop so I leaned over and pushed hard on the brakes and when the car stopped I got out to switch sides.
Then to my amazement the car started moving backwards quickly. Someone had taken over via remote control and bumped my car into a Volvo station wagon with a Minnesota plate. The guys had just gotten out of the Volvo and gone into a nearby building so I went in to try and find them but they had vanished. I tried dialing 0 and 911 but my phone wasn’t getting the greatest reception.
Even weirder when I went back outside the Tesla and Volvo were gone! They had both somehow quickly been moved, as if some sort of elaborate theft ring. In the distance I seemed to see someone walking with a license plate but I couldn’t catch up to him. It felt very awkward in the night, when I get hold of the police and they get here are they going to believe my story? Is my insurance going to cover it?
I had yet another dream about trying to decide exactly when to put in my notice at work and retire.
I recently with a nonprofit organization and might lock in some regular volunteer work soon, don’t know if that triggered something.
Dreamt that I was listening to a presentation from a consultant (we are in the middle of an engagement now) and they were sharing their screen, only they shared the wrong screen and shared porn instead.
And then the leader of the group tried to explain it as them training AI and that was a part of his job. I woke up SO uncomfortable, I still feel uncomfortable, and I hope I can shake this feeling before our next meeting because these are actual people who are likely not watching porn on their work computers while giving presentations.
not watching porn on the third monitor at home, but I sometimes have GoA on it.