Can't Remember
Should have posted this earlier...now all I can remember are two parts of this dream.
First, I was in an office, different from my own but some of the same characters. Someone, I think Glen, is coming around asking for certian forms that should be filled out. John and I tell him we don't have those forms, and have never heard of them. He informs us that all programmers on all teams always fill out a form for every bug fix or load we make, and put those forms in a file in our desks. But Judy never told us about that, and we realize that she's been keeping this information from us, and now we have no forms.
Second, now I'm with the same group of people from work, only we've gone overseas and we're at some mall or something in a foreign country, and we're sitting around in a food court or something. There's a strike going on with one of the stores and the strikers were crowded around the checkout counter. I'd read about the two sides to the strike, and I guess had thought it was obvious that the strikers were doing the right thing. Someone makes an anouncement about it on a loudspeaker, and when they mention the strike, I start clapping loudly for them and give them the thumbs up, to which the strikers smile and return my thumbs up. Suddenly I'm aware that the few dozen fellow wsp folks with me are not clapping along, and there's a cold silence. All the other people around me were against the strikers in order to show respect for the hosting country. Then Nick is sitting beside me saying "now why do you think they should be on strike" and he starts arguing with me.
I wake up in a cold sweat.... it's a long time before I can get back to sleep. I have to read a book about bigfoot or something to forget about it and fall back asleep.
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