In one part of the dream, I was seeing a friend that I haven't seen in over a year, and for some reason I put my arms around him and kissed him on the cheek. This of course gives him the impression that I really like him and am interested in him, so he starts asking me what I like about him. I then have to tell him that I've been dating someone else all summer (and the person I tell him I've been dating is not the person that in non-dream world that I really have been dating all summer). I'm not quite sure why I did it to the poor kid, or my boyfriend (dream world or real world one).
I was living at home with my parents, only we were living in the house we lived in when I was 6 years to 12 years old, not the house we've lived in since (that happens a lot in my dreams, does that mean anything?). They had put in new carpet in the family room - blue shag. Beautiful, I know. We were planning on moving somewhere else, I'm not quite sure why. But I was telling everyone, my friends, everyone at church, that we were moving, and even giving our new address out to several people. Then, the day we were supposed to move, we hadn't packed much, and my parents were hesitating about whether or not we were going to move. I was upset, because I had told so many people. My dad was upset that I had given our new address to my boyfriend (who, in this part of the dream at least had the same name as my real life boyfriend, even if dream boyfriend didn't look like real life boyfriend) because he all of a sudden didn't approve of me dating him because he was friends with someone who worked serving lunch at the law school. I didn't get it - he knew where we lived now, so why would him knowing where we were moving make any difference. And what's so terrible about being friends with someone who serves lunch at the law school? And since when has my dad ever objected to someone I've dated?
