Psycologist
I was planning to ask the psychologist questions about themselves. Trying to help the helpers.
A blog to keep track of my dreams and hear the interesting interpretations of others. The dreams are as much as I can recall of them and may be out of order and in rather rough format.
I was planning to ask the psychologist questions about themselves. Trying to help the helpers.
I had put out an unsuccessful hit on someone's life and was working on cleaning up the evidence.
I was also hosting the Toronto Police and was driving around with a high ranking detective who had such a long torso he could lean back into the back seat even when sitting in the front seat.
I still had a pile of things that I needed to give back to my students it was all in a small room. I knew I could figure a way to get it back to them.
The Toronto Police were eating in a separate dining room behind the bathroom. The sandwiches were terrible. They were onion sandwiches. They also got some pancakes which may have been hopeful. We only paid $10/meal. Nobody was complaining but I knew it was bad.
I needed to know the address of the 911 Center- Kingston Police station I said.
There were posts being built. Posts and posts to make the whole.
There were many dogs (Maybe it was a dog school) and someone said they would take take of the others if I would work on training the problem dog.
One dog had a hurt paw and was holding it straight up in the air.
There were 2 different camps and I was friends with both. I went over to give the people in the new encampment a hug, though I couldn't remember who I knew. One guy had a wet sweaty t-shirt that I suggested he should not be modeling in.
Myron was sending off an envelope saying that I was taking too long. I said I had send in the envelope within a week after he asked. I was efficient.