This morning I had another dream. When I woke I thought it was only a small dream but now I’m writing it I realise it has more details than I thought at first. It is the first dream I have where Lenore, Daughter, Son and my dad have cameo’s. Well… enjoy 
When I wake up in the morning, I find two Sons outside of my door laying on the grass. They are two parts of a quadruplet. (Just to be clear: in real life Son is NOT part of quadruplets) The other two are nowhere to be seen. As it is Monday I have to go to work soon, so I try to locate Lenore where they (all 4 of them) should have been at this moment, since I brought them there yesterday. (As in real life the kids stay with me during weekends but live with Lenore on weekdays) Daughter is also present but she doesn’t say much because she’s too busy playing with her Nintendo and her cell phone. Because I REALLY have to be going to work I already start driving towards it in hope that I can reach Lenore somehow so she could come and pick all of them up at my work. I can’t find Lenore’s number in my cell phone but fortunately I know it by heart. However, when I try to call her she doesn’t pick up the phone.
fast forward to the intersection near my work
Because I can’t go to work with three kids, I ask the colleague PJ that’s driving the van we’re in (somehow during the trip to my work, I switched cars – I left as driver in my own car but now end up in a van with a colleague driving it) to stop at the intersection and park in front of a stationary bobcat. A trafic sign says “no parking”. I’m still trying to reach someone who can help me out but to no avail. I can reach my dad but he’s busy arguing with my mom too much to give me any usefull advice. I’m looking though the numbers in my cell phone but can’t find anything usefull. Suddenly a policewoman (although she doesn’t look like one she gives that impression) tells us we’re not allowed to park there and she wants to give us a ticket. So I tell here we just need te be around the corner and we’ll park there near the roundabout. She let’s us off the hook. Due to road works we can’t just turn but have to cross the intersection and get to the roundabout via a detour. Following the detour we end up in the residential area surrounding my work but there are roadworks everywhere. Streets broken up, some workers are busy removing a heavy pole but they reluctantly make way so we can pass.
We reach my workplace…
…and at that moment I awake. No buzzer…
Tags: children, dad, daughter, dream, dreams, Lenore, psychology, roadworks, son, work
