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Various hypoglycemia-fueled rambling dreams.
Included: Working for some scientist (possibly one nice fellow I worked for in the '90s), who was away at some scientific meeting, and he had sent me info (probably an e-mail) requesting that I start this project (maybe that he'd heard about and was excited to try?) that included working with...quail's eggs. Suddenly found myself full of Guilt and Stress, realizing a week had gone by, and I hadn't started yet, not even at least ordered the supplies needed, etc. Would have to really get going, try to catch up, etc. Weirdly, my surroundings seemed partly to be / look like the house I grew up in.
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Wandering a (suburban?, not familiar) neighborhood; everyone seemed to be putting up Halloween decorations (as in, everybody was really into it; was a Big Thing.) In front of one house, I saw that a colorful mermaid figurine was being hoisted on a wire between two trees.
Passing through another house, saw people there as if attending some event. A woman (the hostess, methinks) acted mock-threatening as I proposed to say something (to them?); I was a little surprised, but surmised that she was perhaps worried I'd say The Wrong Thing (to the wrong people). I put one hand to my chest in that affected Southern Belle pose and drawled something to the effect that of course I had nothing but Nice Things to say about My Neighbors. She laughed or otherwise indicated that no, she didn't really think I'd do [the wrong thing], so it was apparently actually okay. Visually, she reminded me of a woman I'd seen in a youtube video recently.
Included: Working for some scientist (possibly one nice fellow I worked for in the '90s), who was away at some scientific meeting, and he had sent me info (probably an e-mail) requesting that I start this project (maybe that he'd heard about and was excited to try?) that included working with...quail's eggs. Suddenly found myself full of Guilt and Stress, realizing a week had gone by, and I hadn't started yet, not even at least ordered the supplies needed, etc. Would have to really get going, try to catch up, etc. Weirdly, my surroundings seemed partly to be / look like the house I grew up in.
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Wandering a (suburban?, not familiar) neighborhood; everyone seemed to be putting up Halloween decorations (as in, everybody was really into it; was a Big Thing.) In front of one house, I saw that a colorful mermaid figurine was being hoisted on a wire between two trees.
Passing through another house, saw people there as if attending some event. A woman (the hostess, methinks) acted mock-threatening as I proposed to say something (to them?); I was a little surprised, but surmised that she was perhaps worried I'd say The Wrong Thing (to the wrong people). I put one hand to my chest in that affected Southern Belle pose and drawled something to the effect that of course I had nothing but Nice Things to say about My Neighbors. She laughed or otherwise indicated that no, she didn't really think I'd do [the wrong thing], so it was apparently actually okay. Visually, she reminded me of a woman I'd seen in a youtube video recently.