I was trying to get a group of preschoolers from an outdoor park to a room in a museum. I got separated from them but knew they were ok with someone else. I got lost/sidetracked in an old 1935ish convalescent hospital with sticky, wet, urine-covered floors. But I knew everything would be fine - I just got through it and found my preschool group again and carried on...
Thanks to nekitataylor for sending us this dream through tumblr!
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