So I Had This Dream ...

[chomiji]

... sometime in the early hours of Saturday.

Gojyo worked at my office.

Sadly, this was not as exciting as it should have been. As the Young Lady instantly said "That must have been distracting!" ... but it wasn't.

He was stuck in some odd little office way away from everyone else - you had to go down some steps and then up some steps to get there. And we were having a meeting to see how we could help him get his work done better. And it became clear that no one was getting him anything he needed - information and such - to get his job done.

I imagine some of you on the f-list have already cracked what I think was going on with my dream. Yes, my inner Gojyo - the one with the abusive mother who needs lots of social contact and reassurance and love - is not getting much out of my current job.

But we all knew that already, right?

FWIW, Holloway's dream book confirms that celebrities or fictional characters can represent aspects of yourself.

Ah well. Maybe next time he'll bring Hakkai along and provide something a little more entertaining for me to talk about.

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[chomiji]

But he wasn't in a business suit! He was in his Reload outfit - with the tight jeans and the leather jacket. We do business casual, so it's almost plausible ... .

He'd start out by making me be embarrassed by being gallantly flirtatious and calling me "auntie" (like he does with the older ladies in the manga) and end up telling me all his troubles. That's what they always do!