I am at work / college - it is difficult to decide which. I am there with people I work with now, but the feel of the place is more like a university / college campus.
Wood-panelled walls, dark brown and quietly opulent. The impressions of leaves from great plants on stairways and landings.
I am looking for the toilets. Walking up and down stairs. I pass by a man sat lounging on some leather sofa. Where are the toilets? I found them before... I think I have found them, but then realize they say 'staff only'. Then I look across the room - the feel of a reception in an old hotel - and see that they are across there.
Relieved.
Back in the main room with work people. Everyone is finishing for the day. We are going out for post-work drinks to celebrate something.
Walking up a small hill in town. Justine is here - but Justine is also Sarah as well (typical dream logic!). I think how strange it is that I am going out drinking with Justine after not seeing her for 25 years.
There is something about her attitude towards me which makes me sad and regretful.
People are talking about my T-shirt - a print of one of my own drawings. I am explaining how it is 'just a transfer' and will fade over time. I point out an area that is grey that in the original drawing was white. Someone mistakes this for blue.
I am disappointed in this.
Ben is wearing one of m T-shirts - a piece I did in colour - it seems very Hallowe'en orientated - pumpkins in a line on a graph perhaps - something that may be used by a horror punk band. I point out something on his T-shirt, and realize that my hand is close to his crotch. This unnerves me as he is in a relationship with Sarah.
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