I remember having some art show and presentation at some place. The art (shirts?) was picked by someone else and I didn’t think it was good because I considered it unfinished or rough, but others loved it. My presentation was about visually representing mental illnesses in film, graphics, and fashion design. I was nervous because I had NO TIME to create a presentation.
I remember seeing Warren* before the art show in the lobby of the building.
* Name was changed.
Dream Song: “How Can I Be Sure?” by the Young Rascals
This song was in a few dreams and I woke up with it in my head. Not sure how it was related to the content of the dreams, if at all.
Recent dreams had:
Warren* sitting at a table with his head resting on his left hand and he was writing with his right hand. It looked like he was in a class or interviewing me.
Reading a license plate that after waking, thought was way too long for a license plate.
Something about hippos
Trying to do the whole “Call me when you wake up” thing, but thinking, “no – that’s too hard, does he even know my phone number?” and changed it to trying to convince him to tell me he dreamed about me and that I wouldn’t be weirded out by it. (I’ve done this with people before in waking life.)