Dreaming

There are three workmen, maybe coal miners, wearing one work boot and one pink shoe each. One of the workmen goes inside his house and up the stairs. His wife asks him to have a shower with her; instead, he gets in the bath and urinates in it. The wife is upset and angry at his rejection. 

There is an area of grassland with a pond. The pond is dangerous; you will die if you enter the water. The water is actually sinking mud or quick-setting cement. There is a baby; I am trying to get the baby and someone else away from the water before it all comes back in.

I am standing in a shop, looking at a perspex/plastic display tray on a counter. Each section of the tray contains different necklaces. I pick up and examine three of them. One of them has a large piece that sits at the throat. Another looks odd and spiky, and the third is nice and simple in browns. It is the third one that I like the most. I don’t buy any of them, though.