Carrie's dress

 Carrie was looking for the perfect dress and we were trying to help her.

I was trying to find a good code for James.

I was dancing with shakers. The more that you practices, the more that they became part of you. A man was looking at the name on the shaker but I didn't not anything about the name.

Psycologist

 I was planning to ask the psychologist questions about themselves. Trying to help the helpers.

Attempt

 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.

Emergency

 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.

Dogs

 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.

Workshop

 Dreamt that Deborah was leading a workshop for my students in a classroom. At the end of the class she wanted me to hand out these booklets that were colour coded for male and female. I forgot the colour code at some times and didn't have enough of some in my hand so sometimes gave out the wrong colour, Also, sometimes needed to hand out pillow cases. I was hoping that I was going to get them back!

Praying for the baby

 In my dream I was praying for a baby but when I was looking at the baby, an adult with black stringy hair was looking at me. I felt like I was praying like Barry M. Worrying that Brandon M. was judging me. Praying for freedom. Trying to look in the natural at the spirirtual.