Here is the dream:
I have a session with my analyst session but I also have a full day webinar or a conference going on and when my session starts, I’m using my Zoom account and so while I think it’s private, it is actually the same account that’s connected to the conference, so there was interference. My analyst and I couldn’t really get stuff done because I was also travelling in the UK and there was a cleaner at the apartment I was staying at so I kept getting distracted. For example, I had to take a painting down because the owner of the apartment wanted to make sure that this painting was cleaned or fixed; so during the session I had to show it to the cleaner and take it down and then I sat down again, but then the analyst was getting frustrated — she said “next time we have a session, you must be seated in one spot you can’t keep on moving” and then I said “OK I’m so sorry“ but by this point, 41 minutes of the session had already elapsed and then all of a sudden the moderator for the webinar or conference comes on and he says oh your zoom account is connected like please „we keep on seeing your session pop up on our screens, try to separate them.“ And then I was just so embarrassed because I was thinking oh my God have these people been listening to my session all along? And then my analyst (name) got upset too because she was like you need to be seated and in a peaceful spot in order for us to do the work so she ended up leaving early and we had to reschedule. I was just super disorganized this day. I hadn’t even sent my dreams in for the session. By this point she had already left, I sent her right dreams and I was waiting for her to respond. But I don’t think she did. Afterwards, I just got ready to go on a walk and shop in London (as I believe this is where I am travelling. First, I walk through a curved street / a park in nature. I’m walking walking walking, then I go through this networking event. People are very kind to me, complimenting my appearance and outfit also because I had a Canadian accent not a British accent like everyone else. Then finally I go to the thrift store, but it was weird. It was a thrift store - It had thrift jewellery and some shoes at the front but then when I walked to the left and then took another left, there was food like potatoes for example kind of like a grocery store, convenience store, baqala situation. It was an oddly chaotic dream I would say but yeah that’s what’s happened. I think it was touring through London, or if not London, then somewhere in the UK