Alright, so have you ever had a dream where you weren't fully dressed and you were embarrassed? That's what most of my dream was. So first off, in my dream, my husband and I live in a house where the front door opens into a living room with a bathroom off to the side and a staircase behind the bathroom, only partially seen from the front door. Now, in my dream, we were getting ready to have some married fun and I was half undressed when my husband needed to go to the bathroom. Then someone knocked on the door. I went to check the door (half-dressed). I'm unlocking the door after looking through the peep-hole when I realize that I'm not properly dressed. The guy at the door is supposed to be my husband's single friend. My husband and I are very much ourselves in my dream, but this guy is almost exactly, McSteamy from Grey's Anatomy, except he's Mormon and just a flirt and now going after one girl and comes over often because he's friends with my husband and/or for dating advice. So, when I realize I'm only partially dressed I finish unlocking the door and yell through the door to wait a minute before coming in and I'll yell to him when he can come in. For some reason I needed the bathroom my husband was using to change, so I grabbed a robe instead and I remember a black slip not being fully covered at the bottom and I figure, maybe he won't think I'm naked underneath now, and I'll change when my husband gets out of the bathroom. So I yell for him to come in. It's close to dinner time and he's hungry, so we feed him and we have a whole turkey leg (one that my Grandma told us about last night before going to bed) and he asked if he could bring it to a "Break the Fast" and that the girl he liked would be there. We talked to him for a bit and then we had another call/visitor.
My Visiting Teaching companion lived next door (my current Visiting Teaching Companion, I don't know if she was in my dream or not but we were friends). She was going to a dance with a guy, and knew I liked dances. She invited me to come so I could give my approval of this guy who was taking her and she asked if I could come over soon. For some reason I still haven't gotten dressed. Well I had an adult sized plastic jeep thing- like the kids cars but I fit in it. And I'm driving in this jeep from my backyard and when I get to the front yard, I think, "Man! I still haven't put a shirt on....." So, there was a hardcover book in the car and I took that and laid across the most important parts. You could still see bare shoulders and a bare back that would suggest maybe I didn't have a shirt on, and it was super embarrassing, but for some reason I wasn't thinking clearly in my dream. So I went over to her house and as I pulled into her garage and thought I was almost safe except my friend, her sister and a guy gets out of a car. I'm doing my best, standing now, to cover everything. Her sister helps me in and I find my friend. I finally ask her for a shirt and am finally comfortable for the rest of the dream.
I don't remember when or how but we end up in New York and my husband and I are in a restaurant and he's paying the bill. Outside I see a friend. In my dream she looks exactly like my best friend, but in my dream it's a different name and we met somewhere different. Anyways, she's with a group of girls who I am also friends with in the dream. I run outside to talk to her and yell her name. We're in an alleyway and she starts looking scared and gets me standing in front of a wall (not pushed up against) and is like, "Keep your voice down! Someone might hear you say my name, and then they'll want to do my taxes." And my response, "New York has a LOT of tourists. And you ARE a tourist here. If someone asks to do your taxes just get their information, don't give them yours and tell them you'll contact them when you get home, and that you don't travel with your yearly tax information." And then I woke up.
Not the greatest dream. A little disoriented and really embarrassing at the beginning.
