Lost a truck

This morning I had a dream again. I dreamt I was driving a large truck. And was in a company with another. It neared coffe break so both trucks had to find a place to park them. I park my truck and looked for that coffe bar. Found it and went in. The other driver was almost finished when I arrived so he went for his truck. Finishing mine I went out and realized I could not find my car. And the other was gone. Thoughts flicked thru my mind. Call the other driver…I had no phone. I did not even have a destination to find as I did not know where we were heading. I was supposed to follow the other. So..the only thing to do was wait.



Hm, seams familiar. This is sooo tiresome. Why does it not leave me alone? Maybe one should have some spiritual GPS to guide you. Because spirit guides are not very helfull. Or rather, not helping at all. They lead you astray. But I don´t give a shit anymore.


CRAP! I never go back to look for lost trucks. If I don´t get the means, I´ll never do the job. I can´t and I will not. It´s that easy, don´t they know that? They are stupid.