This weekend I dreamed about people from work. Saturday night, (10/2) I dreamed I was naked in bed with and about to start having sex with some Middle Eastern man, I told him to go close the bedroom door and there was Chris N. from work, in a towel (I think he just got out of the shower) reminding us that he was supposed to room with me and asking if it was still ok and basically getting me off the hook from the sex I was about to have, which I don't think I really wanted to have.
Last night (10/3) or should I say this morning, I again dreamed about someone from work. Since my last day is supposed to be the 29th of this month, Mark H. decided to move himself into my cube. He packed up all my stuff, installed some cube mirrors so he could see who was coming up behind him while he worked, and I said to him, you packed up all my stuff? And he said yeah and I said, wow, that was really ballsy of you at which point his boss Joe K. came along and I sort of rolled my eyes at him in disbelief. I couldn't believe he just packed up all my shit! And apparently was expecting me to share my cube with him for my last month, because my chair was still there, side by side with his and touching.
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