Bus Stop Morphs into Party with Richard, Chris and Big Foot

I'm getting off a bus carrying a bag of groceries. I'm about two blocks from my house in Georgetown, but I don't recognize the area at all. I'm standing on a hill that is very sandy and difficult to even stand. I'm trying to adjust the bag of groceries but they keep falling out and the bag is ripping. While I'm standing there a car parks right next to me. It's very difficult for the car to maneuver in the sand as well. There are a lot of people walking past me and going into the house. I recognize one of them as an old friend from high school, Chris Brannigan. I call his name and he turns. I tell him how great it is to see him and it's a coincidence because I've just recently talked with Richard Gilman, a mutual friend of ours.

I am now in the house that I was standing in front of. There's a party going on. Richard Gillman is in the house and has been staying with Chris. I am surprised but take it in stride. As I'm wandering around the party a tall hairy - furry guy starts talking to me. He looks like Bigfoot. He's complaining about some minor thing and we are having a casual conversation of no particular consequence.

The party continues and I have another fairly innocuous encounter with Bigfoot. I wake fairly happy and amused.

Notes: I had time to name and thoroughly review the dream before I fully woke. I remember it clearly even after making a couple of phone calls before writing it down.

What does the dream want? For me to get my s*** together organizationally. But still have a good time.

Reality check: I definitely have organizational challenges at work.

Bumper sticker: anything can happen.

Dream to action: be more methodical about getting to know the kids at work, their backgrounds, details of their current status.