I am in a hotel. There is a young couple there. The hotel lobby has water in it up to my waist. I tell the young couple if they go down the stairs to the landing there is a sauna and if they go all the way down the stairs there is a pool to swim in.
I go into the sauna. It is dark and crowded. I ask if there is a space for me to sit. No one answers. I feel around and find a place to sit. I am happy.
Scene at the end of the dream where I am in my car. There are 5-7 bees buzzing around at the bottom of the windshield inside. I am fascinated by them.
Day notes: depressed.
My take on the dream: I need cleansing. Helping others like the young couple would help my mood. Finding a place to sit is telling me I can find where I belong. Bees do the impossible flying with their wings and big bodies. And they are pollinators- new life. Windshield: Look out front to the future; be ready for new life, new ideas.