kalibex

Was on a holiday abroad; found myself anxious about the trip back (i.e., time pressure; would I get myself re-packed and to the disembarkment point on time, etc... that stress that stress-prone people like me can feel on the 'Last day of'. May have been part of a 'tour', as I had information (a flyer, IIRC) describing a day tour which involved visiting a series of mansion-type residences, but from the POV of how these homes would receive deliveries at the back entrances from the local businesses that supplied them, to be coordinated by the 'Help'. So may have been a 'Let's understand the Past from the POV of someone other than the 'Famous & Rich' type of tour. Seemed to be a Sunday. Most everyone else set off, though apparently in various vehicles, not all together, but I was missing it, as I was worrying and packing. I found some potatoes, and recall that they'd likely not be allowed through Customs (so I was 'out of country'), but then seemed to recall I'd brought them with me... (???)...which would not normally have been allowed either, so how had that happened...?? Then I thought that the solution in any case might be to leave them with my 'host family', to just use. (These potatoes were a bit sprouty, by the way (as my current Real Life(tm) ones are, this time of year.)

tl;dr: Out of country, on my host family's property, trying to pack, looking at potatoes, worrying a bit about missing the last day tour of the trip, tour, worrying about whether I knew what was going on enough to make it to the airport or whatever to go back home on time....the usual confusion/fuzzy-mindedness.

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There was some other dream sequence last night, but it has slipped away.