First I was at a football game. During halftime everyone was invited to a huge picnic given by a former boss. I went inside to get baked beans and never received them.
I was then mopping up some water from the floor with a dust mop. The coach saw me and I asked if I could hang the mop out to dry, outside my classroom. He said , "yes" and followed me. There was a box outside my room where the mop went and it had over 32 million dollars in it. The coach said it was from a sponsor. He gave the business name, and I felt that "drugs" had something to do with these people donating that amount of money and not with a check.
Then I dreamed I was looking to see what my father's first plumbing truck looked like. A man told me it had 70 some odd doors on it. I couldn't picture a truck with that many doors.. I wanted to see what one would look like. Then he explained that it was stacked to hold RR rails. I then had a flashback to when I was four and playing in Dad's truck. I remembered crawling through all the doors when it was empty.
I then remember getting a thank you card ready to give the boss who invited us to the picnic.
I dreamed that my assistant's desk was missing in my room. She finally showed up to tell me she would see me the next day. She was crying. I figured out she was quitting in hopes that her granddaughter got the job. I started crying...