This came today.
I was in a house (it was mine but not the house I live in now or ever before), and it was raining and very cloudy outside. I was wearing my warm purple robe and I had stayed home from work/something because I needed to rest.
The house had two entrances up and was very large.
Rocky(the dog) was with me and we could hear someone moving around upstairs and there should have been no one in the house but me. I finally went to investigate and found a woman wearing a yellow shirt carrying a clipboard. She was a real estate agent or appraiser or something related to the fact that we were selling the house.
I made her leave and told her that I had not given authorization for her to come by that day. She apologized and I showed her out the front door. Almost as soon as I let her out there was a knock at the door. I thought it was her trying to come back and ignored it for a minute. Then I went and looked through the sidelights and saw that it was someone else at the door. It was a man coming to stay with us and he had two other men helping him with a lot of big luggage and a fold up/roll away bed with him.
I knew he was coming but didn’t have enough details about his visit. John was at work(or somewhere). I was trying to make sure that our guest didn’t feel uncomfortable about the fact that i didn’t know much about his visit. I told him I wasn’t sure which room he was meant to stay in. He had his own bed and all of our rooms had beds in them. I was trying to figure out if I could call John and ask him if there was something that he forgot to tell me about why this guy had his own bed with him. I felt like John left out a detail that he should have told me about.