For a long, long time, years, I have had a recurring dream where I went to a party, and afterward could not find my purse, which meant I could not find my cell phone nor my wallet nor my car keys, nor could I find my shoes, nor could I remember where I parked my car, so I wandered around disconsolately, barefoot, as if in a Greek tragedy.
Last night, I dreamed that I found my shoes and my purse, right next to each other, and that, in my purse was my cell phone and my wallet, and that, in my wallet was all my money and all my credit cards, and, as for the car, it was parked in the driveway.
Actually it was a nicer purse than I usually use but it was still one that I own. |
