Not going to the little Tesco today, and last night's dream. (21/5/2024)

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I'm not going to the little Tesco again today because of the weather. I'm getting my Mum to go in the rain again instead! The people across the road working on the fire damaged house are getting on well. They've got the roof on and I saw them taking large pieces of wood inside the house, most likely for the stud walls. Last night's dream was about art class again. The beginning of the dream is a bit vague. I think I was looking at one of those box magazines that have a magazine in them (hence the name!), a set of stamps, a stencil, a set of dies, an embossing folder and some papers or card and toppers. Then I was arriving at art class. It was nothing like where we have art class in real life. I arrived at the entrance and someone was there with a little dog like the one my brother and sister-in-law have. I bent down to stroke the dog. Paul was there. We went in. The tables were set out like an ordinary school class, all facing the front, not like in the real art class where all the tables are sideways on, and two tables are put together back to back, and we sit round them so that we can see each other across the table. I took my seat at a table and got out my sketch book. I started doing some sketching. There was a lot of talking going on. Paul went off to do something. When he came back he sat on the desk behind me. I realised it was because I was taking up too much of the table, so I moved over and he came and sat by me. I showed him what I'd done in my sketchbook and he showed me what was in his. When the art class was over Paul gave me a lift home. It was very dark. My house turned out to be a large, posh house. When we arrived I could see lights on in my house. I think there was a bit more to it than that, but I can't remember. Anyway, have you been able to remember your dreams recently? I hope you are all well. Have a nice day.