Dreams 03.15.16

Spent time with my dad and two brothers - seemingly in my home town; I saw my dad sitting next to a loooong table of his stained glass supplies/exhibit, as if he were in a craft fair, just an unusually long table. He was sat there, not demo-ing (or perhaps waiting for a specific request).  I fiddled a bit with his soldering iron, perhaps wanting to see if I could use it, but with this 'I probably shouldn't be messing with it' feeling even as I did so.

Next, we seemed to have returned home, me having driven myself in a vehicle.  I was disturbed, though, upon arriving, as I had zoned out or dissociated big time, and could not specifically recall the intervening journey.