Dreaming of Minneapolis

Dreams of moving to Minneapolis: In all of the time I have been contemplating this move, I really only remember parts of just 4 dreams that I've had about the subject. Sometimes I worry because Husband has not been in any of these dreams. I pray this lack of him in my Minneapolis dreams does not mean he will not make it there with me. Best friend had a dream of us both coming into town and arriving at her house in a cab laden with trunks and suitcases, arriving in a loud argument. (that sounds so natural, it could happen).

In the 1st dream that I recall, Best Friend, her daughter and I were all walking in a river. There were many people walking in the river. Most of us had suitcases we were carrying and there were trunks being pushed in the water by various people as we waded through the water. I thought I had lost all of my things, but they all made it safely. We made it safely. There was a lady who said she goes through this thing every year. We went to a hairdresser. Best friend's daughter had long hair. They tried to put chemicals in our hair and we both said "No way!" We went to my empty new apartment and there was this nice little room that Best Friend's daughter commented about, saying "This will make a very nice sitting room."

In another dream, I am walking in the middle of a city, carrying a suitcase. I look across the street and I see my cat with a backpack! It was the cutest sight, but I was tremendously happy to see her. She came to me and we went inside what looked like an ugly building from the outside. Inside, it was a lovely apartment complex with 3 pools and other smaller ponds or wading pools. My apartment was nice and it looked like we had a pool in our own little patio area.

Another dream is very faint in my memory. I just remember Best Friend's Daughter was the hero and she saved my day.

The 4th dream I just had this last morning. I was supposed to be working at a temp job. Instead, I ended up playing hookey with the temp agency because Prince was there at my job and he wanted me to help him out in the studio. Of course, considering my ambitions are more musical than clerical, I did not refuse.