Saturday, February 16, 2013

nothing personal, but don't touch me

Good morning, everybody.

Dream #1

I was at some place like an art fair at a big exposition building with my co-worker VP. We stood in front of some small booth.

VP seemed to be attracted to me and flirting with me. I wasn't very interested, but I didn't mind. But then VP touched my face in some weird way, maybe running her finger around my lips and then touching my cheek.

I was really upset by this, and I backed a few feet away from VP and the booth. But I didn't want VP to think that I was mad at her. So I said something about not touching my face as nicely as possible.