Shoving

I dreamt last night that I was in a store with Lindsey, and we were shopping for Christmas stuff. Red and white decorations everywhere, and the store was crowded with people. The store started to close, and the sales people started moving us all towards the doors.

I lost track of Lindsey, and kept getting shoved around by the crowd as we were herded, as a mob, out the doors. I stood there, face up against the window, looking for Lindsey, and still buffeted by the people around me.

I woke up to find Rennie, Lindsey’s Yorkie, sitting on my pillow like a queen, having somehow pushed my head down and off the pillow entirely.