I dreamed that I was having dinner at Lisa Rubin’s house. She was a popular girl in high school that I had a crush on. We were pretty good friends.
We were at her house and I recall having to follow her from room to room because she kept moving. Then I heard her mom, who was in the kitchen. The sink was overflowing, but it was underneath. I looked under and could see a release valve letting water out.
Mom poured some kind of green stuff down the drain, and instantly it stopped. I asked her if she were on city water or septic. She said septic.
Lisa was on the phone talking to some old friend. She was telling her how we kissed way back then and how awkward it was and that I probably learned something by now.
I remember wanting to tell her how I always had a crush on her.