I'm walking down the sidewalk with my animus (appearing as Sting, as he frequently does). I was talking to him about getting this job and explaining I wanted to do it because I need the experience/need to learn how to have a job before starting my career. (I'm in school. IRL I just had this opportunity come up where I could possibly get a job that works with my schedule. It would be really great I think). Anyways, after explaining to him, we get to a gas station. There are a few classic/antique cars there. One of them is covered in greenery (like moss, vines possibly?, and lots of leaves). I circled it, admiring its beauty. I saw the other cars, and my animus explains that they are all headed to a classic car show. A little while later, while leaving, I see the woman who owns the beautiful nature-car. She's driving the car out of a car wash. I call out to her "I love your car!", and she thanks me and waves. Her car is no longer covered in greenery, though. It's baby blue. She drives off, I wake up.
One other thing to note is that I haven't worked since I was a teenager (I've been a stay at home mom). Thoughts?
(Upon writing this out, I think I am getting the gist of it.. However, I would still love any insight.).
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