My dreams are getting more and more weird and busy
Many++ years ago I went to Ikea - never again. Last night DH and I had parked on a huge area with other vehicles, then followed a long queue towards a derelict set of buildings. Inside which were stacks of items [as at Costco] as well as small stall holders [like an indoor market mall]. Lots of old brick walls with long corridors of brick pathways. He kept rushing ahead leaving me with a large carrier bag - a member of staff gave me a huge plastic bag in which to put my bag so that I wouldn't be accused of stealing items.
We walked for miles. He didn't seem to realise that I was getting left behind in the crowds, so eventually I stood with my back to a tall wall until he returned. We didn't seem to buy anything
. At one point I was given a dog which was looking for a new home
. She was very good ........ didn't seem fazzed by the crowds or with different people handling her. Then she was taken by someone else.
Then we found a huge open patch of sun scorched grass, which led to yet more brick walls - a bit like walking through Pompeii which is probably where that sprung from. We walked on and on and ......... then the alarm rang at 7.30 thank goodness. It's still in my head and I feel knackered.