I dreamt I went to work at my new job. It wasn’t my real new job, instead, in my dream, I worked at a grocery store. My responsibility was putting up pretty displays at the beginning and end of each aisle. I suffered such block, I had no clue what to do or where to even begin. Somehow I found myself in the desert racing minivans. I then woke up.

I worked my way through college working in a grocery store. It isn’t the putting up of the display that’s difficult, it’s taking them down I didn’t like. Now if you would have found yourself in the desert racing shopping carts, now that would have been a doozy. 🙂