I am at a fresh food market which has a dining area.
The menu is dishes of fresh fruit, green salads, and fresh veggies. There is a cozy little lounge area to the left of the dining area with bookshelves and comfy furniture.
I have just purchased a small bowl of fruit and melon for my therapist .
As I take it to the lounge where she is waiting on a loveseat, I think, "This looks good, I should get something for myself."
I sit beside her and eventually recline back against her as she puts her arms around me. This feels wonderful, but I see my boss back at the counter ordering. I decide I want to talk to him and get something to eat.
I order something fresh, crunchy and green as my boss and I enjoy talking.
When I get my dish I notice that an obvious and unsuccessful attempt was made at an "artistic" presentation. It even had some plastic decoration stuck in it. When I tasted it there was an overwhelming herbal flavor that made it inedible.
There are students seated in the dining area and I go with my boss as he heads over to talk with them. (We work at a college). I don't really want to chat with them, so I leave as soon as it seems polite to go back to my therapist.
She has gone outside. I find her sitting on a low wall enjoying the sun. I walk towards her, looking forward to flirting with her. I wake myself up.
Dream edited for easier reading - JT, 2005
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