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Mish-mash, seeming to be wandering my childhood home/yard except it wasn't, of course, exactly the same. Additional people hanging around there, differences and variations in the structures, etc.
I seemed to be in my 'Sneaking about not wanting to be seen by people' mode, as if trying to sneak something in or back somewhere. Possibly returning something that I felt ought to be there (and/or that I'd removed earlier and hoped to return with none the wiser). This type of mild performance anxiety/sneakiness is a frequent feature of these 'wandering about' dreams. Not wanting to be seen/caught by the local denizens, as if not sure I should be there or at least, be exactly where I'm wandering at the moment.
I peeked into a room/area (but located in an area that's in Real Life a shed/barn area) and then quickly apologized to a Boston-area friend who was ensconced within for (I assumed) disturbing her. Not that I necessarily actually did disturb her; it was the equivalent of when you open a door to a room, there's someone inside when you'd expected an empty room, and you go 'Oh, sorry!' and immediately retreat.
I then wandered outside near said barn but was now looking at and fiddling with...a gas stove? that seemed to be sitting out in what in Real Life is part of the driveway. Turned the 'stove' on by mistake, but then carefully made sure I turned it all off again.
There may have been a house/structure next door (as in, in Real Life, on the next-door neighber's property) that I felt I might have to go to, in order to return whateveritwas I was wanting to return.
But instead of heading next door, I returned to the barn/garage area, but quickly became aware that a college chum of my eldest brother had been visiting within the main house and was now leaving. As I was within the main garage area (which was different from the Real One in that it seemed to have glass walls, perhaps with bamboo shades that coud be lowered), I saw him glance aside at the structure to 'say' (not verbally as I recall) the equivalent of 'Hey, how's it going?' as he passed by.
Shortly after that, my 'dad' came to a door to the garage area to communicate something, but recall of what it was exactly is now fading.
No EE meditation
No biphasic sleep
I seemed to be in my 'Sneaking about not wanting to be seen by people' mode, as if trying to sneak something in or back somewhere. Possibly returning something that I felt ought to be there (and/or that I'd removed earlier and hoped to return with none the wiser). This type of mild performance anxiety/sneakiness is a frequent feature of these 'wandering about' dreams. Not wanting to be seen/caught by the local denizens, as if not sure I should be there or at least, be exactly where I'm wandering at the moment.
I peeked into a room/area (but located in an area that's in Real Life a shed/barn area) and then quickly apologized to a Boston-area friend who was ensconced within for (I assumed) disturbing her. Not that I necessarily actually did disturb her; it was the equivalent of when you open a door to a room, there's someone inside when you'd expected an empty room, and you go 'Oh, sorry!' and immediately retreat.
I then wandered outside near said barn but was now looking at and fiddling with...a gas stove? that seemed to be sitting out in what in Real Life is part of the driveway. Turned the 'stove' on by mistake, but then carefully made sure I turned it all off again.
There may have been a house/structure next door (as in, in Real Life, on the next-door neighber's property) that I felt I might have to go to, in order to return whateveritwas I was wanting to return.
But instead of heading next door, I returned to the barn/garage area, but quickly became aware that a college chum of my eldest brother had been visiting within the main house and was now leaving. As I was within the main garage area (which was different from the Real One in that it seemed to have glass walls, perhaps with bamboo shades that coud be lowered), I saw him glance aside at the structure to 'say' (not verbally as I recall) the equivalent of 'Hey, how's it going?' as he passed by.
Shortly after that, my 'dad' came to a door to the garage area to communicate something, but recall of what it was exactly is now fading.
No EE meditation
No biphasic sleep