Last night I remember part of my last dream, which took place during the day, night, and the next morning in D on Eastside.
One of my former male coworkers, C, had broken up with his boyfriend S, I guess; and he moved into an empty house on Eastside, but I did not realize that it was Eastside until later in the dream.
Somehow I was at his house, it seemed that since he had a three bedroom house to himself, that I guess that he was open to allowing some other people to stay there; and since I lived on Eastside with my parent’s & since I was looking for somewhere else to stay, he must have told me that I could stay at his house I guess.
I was a bit uncomfortable, thinking that some people on Eastside would think that my sexual orientation was homosexual now or something, which it is not, and I was a bit worried about how C’s behavior & lifestyle would be; but I was not that bothered about the situation, just a bit uncomfortable, and I was a bit cautious.
The house was a nice one floor/story house, but it needed some work to restore it; the window screens were broken, some windows were broken, the outside of the house needed to be sprayed to restore the color, the inside of the house needed to be vacuumed/swept/mopped/cleaned, the house needed some furniture, yard work needed to be done, some of the doors needed to be replaced, et cetera.
I remember looking around the house making a list of things that needed to be done to the house in my mind.
C seemed to be depressed about his recent breakup with S, and so he spent most of his time in his room sleeping & lying around.
Besides making a list of things that needed to be done to the house, I also was trying to decide if I was comfortable enough to live in the same house as C, who was just a former coworker of mine who I am not even friends with & whose lifestyle is one that I am not used to or comfortable with, since I do not really know any people of the homosexual sexual orientation.
As long as C & any of his future friends did not bother me with their lifestyle, I did not think that living there would be that much of a problem, but I continued to be cautious & think about the situation throughout the dream.
At some point it was night and so I slept in one of the empty rooms, and I woke up the next morning while C was still asleep in another room; and his family came to visit him, and so I stopped to talk with them outside before they entered the house.
I told his family who I was and why I was there & about how C seemed depressed, and I made it clear that I was just a former coworker of C who was thinking about possible staying at his house in one of the empty rooms, and that my sexual orientation was heterosexual, since they had assumed otherwise at first.
His family seemed nice and they entered C’s house as I walked outside, and then I realized that I was on Eastside; and so I walked to my parent’s house to tell them about the situation, but I woke up.
The end,
-John Jr 🙂
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