Apocalyptic zombie dream - we had made it to my parents house - which was where they live now.. but the house was way different... old fashioned with rooms like a study full of books down in the lower level of the house. We had to stab or bash those things int he head.. it was disturbing to have to do that even in a survival mode. At one point we obtained Pat's old Tahoe and I was contemplating keeping it vs. my car - had more power, more room for more people.. but then I thought about gas and the potential scarcity of it. We had pulled up on a mechanics shop and it felt shady and unsafe. I can remember being next to a set of train tracks and the train cars were carrying something potentially toxic.
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Back in the childhood room again - though this time it was converted to look like an office room... the door had one of those lever arms that helps slow it's closure and toughen the opening... and the bottom of the door had one of those metal foot/splash guards (I don't know what they are called) - but in this dream it wasn't my childhood bedroom.. and it wasn't an office room... it was a restaurant. Myself, Jennifer, and my 2 sisters Jennifer and Cathleen were all in here - laying on beds mind you... and Cath mentioned she was pregnant again - but she said it in a round-about way that made you conclude that's what she was saying... at first I was mad... her and her husband have 2 kids and he is the only one working - both financially irresponsible - but then I knew how much being a mom meant to Cath... and she's a damn good mom - so I let that go. We had ordered appetizers and it was taking the waitress forever to return.. when she did... she didn't have any food.. only questions.. who had ordered the shrimp something or other because it was important to how to choose the paring with dinner... 2 of them had ordered a shrimp appetizer but the waitress was only concerned with a specific one.
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