Full of myself

I am often intrigued by other people's thoughts and dreams, but last night it is my own that I find fascinating.

I dreamed that I was given a box of very fancy clothing to wear to a formal ball. I dressed in a long blue gown and a full length wool coat, then left with two other women to drive there in a small shiny red car. Our three husbands wore tuxedos and also drove together, but they went in a small gold limo.

Once there we parked, went in, and hung our coats on some hooks right inside the door. Then we began to walk through. It was room after room of rows of chairs set up on both sides of a center aisle. The people were all dressed to the nines. The rooms were very elegant. One room was all women with blue ostrich feathers in their hair singing in a chorus. The people were all very full of themselves and slightly pompous. After a while I wanted to go home, but I couldn't remember what the women I came with looked like, or where we parked the car, or even where my coats was.

And what sparked this dream?

I think having to charge over three thousand dollars on my credit card made me feel rich.