Posted by Galaxy Girl on January 17, 19100 at 19:37:53:
At the end of a long series of dreams, in several of which there is an old lady who is my friend -- i.e., at one point we were walking
and talking together. Then, in a later dream: I am walking in a somewhat dangerous neighborhood in Brooklyn (haven't been there for many years). I see a store selling tarot cards and I go in. Inside it seems more of a computer store. I ask the friendly man behind the counter if they have anything for a Macintosh -- or for Linux. He is looking when the old lady comes in (I don't recognize her as the lady from before till I wake up). She huffs up to the counter, dumping some broken peripherals and stuff on the counter, on top of my stuff, and starts haranguing the man when he was waiting on me. I am sitting on a stool at the counter and she sits on the one next to me. I just utterly lose my temper with this woman, and I turn to her and yell at her, I don't remember precisely what I say but probably something like