I dreamt that my family and I were all upstairs laughing and talking and I was cooking some type of sausage in the crock pot with onions. It was the last meal before we moved. I went down stairs to take it out and my friend popped up and told me not to take it all out just drain the liquid off because that’s what she did and it worked just fine so I did that. When I turned back around, the guy that was supposed to be moving in came in with his son. He was telling him to comeover to where the trash can was so he could throw something away. It felt a little awkward and he didn’t say anything but I smiled anyway and I went over to the living room to sit which I felt was kind of like my mom’s old living room but crowded with more stuff (plants is what I remember the most) and I sat on the couch talking to someone over there.
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