9.02.11

Me and my friends are going to the airport. Everyone is mad at me cause I have to miss the trip to go help this lady clean her house. She lives in a pretty new england looking neighborhood, but her house is a seventies modern style with greys and blacks. She has me taking these flowers that are growing in her pond (like lilies only with queen anne tops) out over the water and plant then in lines outside the water. It fades away to a big field. I am walking on a light brown dirt path and I swerve off it to stand by this young man. I know him, but I do not know him. he embraces me and I feel total peace and safety. Then i am walking back into the house and the flowers are all done for me. My boyfriend and his friends are having dinner in the house so I join them.