Bus Crash & Work

Last night's dreams felt quite short. I must be missing stuff that I just can't remember.

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I recall being with a friend, and we were walking toward one of the bridges that spanned across the M8. Despite being a foot bridge in reality, it had a road in the middle of it, and there was a double-decker bus making its way across. My friend said something about how buses shouldn't be crossing this bridge whilst there is so much ice around. Just as he said that, the bus lost control and swerved wildly around the road, eventually crashing onto its side and somehow managing to do a complete roll-over before coming to rest on a grassy area just past the bridge.

We ran down to check if everyone was alright, climbing onto the side of the bus and forcing open the doors. The driver was sitting in what looked like an adult sized, yellow & white baby seat, and seemed quite content with himself. I don't recall there being any passengers on the bus.

The dream transitioned at this point, and apparently I was now in France, and walking down a random street with someone. Apparently he was involved with the TV industry, and we were discussing his work projects as we headed into a bright and colourful car park. I remember the ceiling being red, and the walls blue. It wasn't very big, but for some reason that I don't recall now, I was annoyed about it being indoors. I think he said something about it being an example of how much money he had made over the years.

Randomly, a small vintage car drove past with Doctor Who insignia on it, which I found hilarious in the dream for some reason or other. He said that it was a sign that his bosses were waiting for us in the offices, and led me up a stairway and into the lobby of his workplace.

The 'lobby; was a rather cluttered looking, long room, with peeling blue wall paint, and dusted up windows that I couldn't see out of. They were letting in natural light. I was led to a simple looking desk with another guy there, and told to wait till I was called. Whilst sitting there, I could see that there was a huge Disney-inspired, embossed mosaic on the wall above us. It looked like the sort of thing you would find painted on a wall at a school or children's ward window. There were rainbow swirls around it, and various Disney characters playing.

Suddenly the guy I'm sitting next to begins to talk about how the woman at reception ( whom I never saw ), kept leading him astray from his work, and he kept waking up every morning with a one-way parking ticket and his socks missing. Apparently losing one's socks was serious business, here, and he was currently fearing that he was about to be called to get the sack.

I woke up to the door buzzer before the dream could progress any farther than this.

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Thoughts and observations:
Contrary to what my dream is possibly trying to say, I don't actually think the drivers of the local bus company are big babies. But that was pretty funny non the less. XD

Remember folks, never lose your socks; it could cost you your job. So says my subconscious.