I dreamed my mother had moved in to a white farm house. She wasn't happy with her situation, maybe she had to move there, there was something about someone wanted money. A bill she couldn't pay, and I told her I'd help her out with it doing massages. We were in the kitchen and my oldest sister was there too. She said: "I don't like what's going on the the basement, or cellar, I want you to take a look at it." I was confused, if it was scary why would she want me to go down there? But she seemed confidant as she headed down the stairs so I followed. There was a children's play area in the center. She took me to a corner of the basement by the play area and pointed out the problem. The two coolest board games were there covered by a huge spider web with a big spider, and a plant was growing out of the center of the lid of the box. I looked around for other games to play instead. In the children's area and in the center of the room was a tall bookcase filled with other board games, books, and toys. They weren't as cool as the games under the spider and plant.
FLASH OUT OF THAT to working upstairs in the farm house on a male client. The carpet was cheap and thin and had stripes. It was a good massage, we were sharing pleasant conversation and then he snapped his arm up and grabbed my boob in a pinch hold. In the fashion I do when I work on people's arms I usually have to remind them to relax their arms. "Relax, relax, relax," I said. He wouldn't so as I said the words I dug my nails in to his hand deeper and deeper til he finally let go. I moved on and started working on his feet. He was weirded out by the experience and got up before I was done and left quickly. I had another client right after, and she was one I knew from work but she always goes to another massage therapist. She had luggage she needed help with but that last part was the only part I understood because she does need help with her emotional baggage. the rest of the dream has only droplets of symbolism my dream book interprets. The spider and the plant are good omen. The full bookcase is a prosperous sign. The significance of the board games, cheap thin carpet, and the fact that a male client flipped out more over his sexual advances than I did eludes me. It will uncover itself in time I suppose, much like my axe dream.
On another note, I got a speeding ticket yesterday. A bad one. I was going 33 in a school zone. OUCH. I have to go to COURT on the 4th of December. I will have to plead to the judge to take it easy. I'm normally very observant about speed zones, I believe the children are our future. However, yesterday I was more focused on the classical movement on the radio, the warm sun, and my thoughts.
Friday, November 17, 2006
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