Just woke up.
Had some kind of long dream, cant remember most.
But was sitting next to 3 shifty-looking workers on an airplane, seemed like….dream shifted…found myself once again behind them, going down a short escalator at a regional airport.
Found myself going down an escalator towing some kind of heavy oxygen tank on wheels seemed liked, didn't know why i had it. Thought i'd drop it off there, which i did, after getting off the escalator (which was completely outta place, coz the whole area looked like it was from the 1940s.
Then was by the runway in hanger-like area with small ticket office, kinda shabby but comfy, with lots of old single-paned windows on top of wooden walls. Went inside to get my ticket to next destination.
A friend was doing the tickets.
To my surprise, when i showed up, she didn't say hi, instead was rather formal and carefully read a note.
Once she had, she pushed over an ordinary-looking cashier's receipt. All it had printed all over it was "DonaldTrump". Print was light, hard to read. But I got the impression this was some kind of VIP pass. I wouldn't need to pay for anything from then on - all i had to do was show this receipt.
context - came to this board thru a dream, but that kind of dream is rare. NEVER EVER had a dream about Trump. Don't think the end part is just for me, but for all anons.
Shadilay for the New Year!!