Was traveling around with family or friends or something, in a weird multi-level building. Oh look! Kieth B has an office here! I’ll ask him about that reference. Brrring! “Sorry, I have a phone call.” He takes the call and won’t talk to me.
Seriously now… This is the 2nd dream about me having trouble getting in contact with ex-supervisors to use as a reference. My old company [in real life] has a no-reference policy — they only verify employment dates — and because they still work there, they probably aren’t allowed to give a specific reference. But who knows. It’s a source of anxiety for sure, and this is the 2nd dream it’s manifested in.
So then I’m in a weird dorm-showeresque room… But it’s in our house. Roaches! Holy fuck, there are the roaches! We found them! Get them! Get them!
This relates to the real-life occurence of us possibly having finally exterminated the last roaches in our house — we haven’t seen any since we killed their HQ *and* got their egg sacs 2 weeks ago. 2 weeks being a record since the roaches started 9 months ago. Here’s hoping this dream is the last time I’ll see a roach in my house!
“Dreams… They’re the hurricanes that wash the soulfilth from the superdome of our nightminds.”
– Xavier:Renegade AngelMood: full
Music: Voltaire (as Artbeat Voltaire) – Indirect Communication (Long Version)