Dream Journal - 09/12/04

I'm working in a some kind of technical office in a fairly large complex (again). I can't tell if I'm in a high-rise (since I've never worked in one) but I wouldn't be surprised if I were. All I remember is I come to work and sit at my desk that's with a group of other workers out in the open, and being (playfully) chastised by my co-workers for not wearing a white shirt on White Shirt day. I look down and my shirt is orange. I remember it was White Shirt day, but forgot to wear one.

This snippit-and-that's-all dream recall is for the birds. I want a real dream, dangit, not these two minute teasers.