I had a dream last night that I was working in another city in a highrise building on the 5th floor. Every morning I would take the elevator and it would go past the fifth floor before I realized it wasn’t stopping and I pressed the button and ended up on the 8th floor. So every day, I would ride up to the 8th floor, let the doors open, press the button, and ride back down to the fifth floor. One day as the elevator doors opened to the 8th floor, I thought to myself, “maybe I should just check out the 8th floor and see what it’s about..” So I stepped out of the elevators into a hallway which led to a flight of stairs that took me down to a sandy beach where everyone was talking, laughing and frolicking in the water! I walked down to the beach and stood there looking around and I remember thinking, could I really have this for myself? And then I woke up.
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