Dream from 05 October 2019, Saturday:
Walking along some path, coastal, I guess, with this blonde woman who feels like a relative of mine. She’s a little overweight and she seemed sad. A tear beaded down her cheek. I embraced her.
In another dream I’m sitting down at a table, there’s a bowl of ice cream, two scoops, one chocolate, another strawberry. I swirl a spoon on the ice cream, slightly changing their perfect spheres, making a sort of butterfly pattern/design on them. My brother gets upset that I’m messing with the spheres. He leaves the table. There’s another person, our nanny or babysitter, I guess. She points out there are bits of spearmint on the ice cream. My brother comes back. The nanny mixes up the mint into the ice cream with a spoon. Some extra leaves that weren’t chopped up into little pieces she picks out of the bowl and tosses them out. I throw a little tantrum, showing her not to throw out any mint. . . then I wake up.
dream chronicles 