with me talking to someone I’m friends with. We were talking about his infant son who didn’t feel well. Then we’re standing in the lobby of a doctor’s office, with me holding the baby, and the nurse asked him what was wrong. For some reason, I had no idea, so I looked up at him to tell the nurse the symptoms, then made a comment about getting a copy of his medical chart. Another nurse, more of a secretary really, passed by and declared, “I’ve known her all my life, and there’s no way she’s getting her hands on something I’ve put that much work into.”
Totally out of character for me, but I reacted by physically attacking her – and no, I don’t have any idea who she was, although I did in the dream.I blinked, and I was walking into a restaurant or cafeteria filled with people. I sat down at a table with M*A*S*H’s Klinger, who was wearing one of his typical dresses. I asked him if he’d gone out with someone, and he quickly replied that he hadn’t, reminding me that the dresses were all an act and that he really wasn’t gay. He wasn’t offended, though, and I changed the subject and asked if he’d heard anything about my trial/court martial that was coming up on the assault charges.
I never said it made sense. *g*. It just surprised me that not only did I attack someone (no matter how well-deserved, LOL!), but that I’d somehow joined the Army and was in a unit with Klinger…
Weird. I’d much rather dream about Hawkeye… *eg*.