Working for the Boss
Doing the work
I am working at a site in an old wrecked house. I am very slowly walking around barely getting anything done. I am observing details of my surroundings very carefully. This feature of the dream continues she wrote several scenes. There is a guy I'm normally working for. I'm with a couple of others and we are all shuffling around doing work supervising
On the Street
Now I am with the big boss. He is a young black man with a big entourage including myself in a large open car. Pretty much everybody but me is black. There is a large open pit that looks like it might have been the foundation of a house. It is immaculately groomed. It's hard to say it's clean because it's all dirt. There is a man down in it and I pick a large bun I have and toss it down to him. Rather than toss it to him so he could catch it I just toss it into the pit next to him and he picks it up and starts eating it.
I'm walking around the area that there are many people almost shoulder to shoulder also slowly walking around. They are poorly dressed some only with old sleeveless undershirts, old pants and suspenders, reminiscent of pictures during the depression. But everyone is immaculately clean, down to their fingernails. I comment on it or at least think out loud about it. I make a comment and ask someone who's taking care of all these people.
At the Laundromat
I am in a laundromat pretty much everybody else is black women. We are sorting through tons of laundry putting them in a very organized fashion but kind of over stuffing these machines. All the laundry is white. and not very soiled. I get the idea to separate out another load but there's really no place to put it. At one point the women are doing the same thing and then start putting tremendous amounts of laundry stuffed into these washing machines.
At the House Parity
We are pulling up to someone's house in the car. Looks like there are many people in the house in a lot of noise but we do a very elaborate job of trying to find a place to park. There are no other vehicles in front of the house, right off a city street. We wind up in the driveway just in front of the house. There is not a shred of grass or trash in front of the house. Like much of the dream it has been immaculately swept clean but is very bleak. The yard is all asphalt and there is not real separation between the yard and the city street. Everything is black, there may be soil, it's hard to tell. We go in the house it's crazy crowded with people everywhere. When I come in everybody else that was in the car has disappeared I can see one of the last people walking up ta steep curving set of stairs and disappearing. I look around there's all sorts of people and party supplies lying around. I noticed one other white guy and I imagine sitting down and having a conversation with him and then feel that that would be really stupid.

Notes: My second day in a row of writing down dreams. I was glad to get multiple pieces of a dream. Screams been very vivid with lots of hints it was a dream.
What does the dream want? Clueless at first glance.
Reality Check: I've been spending lots of time cleaning out my very old house on plane street.
Bumper Sticker: ?
Dreams to Action: ?