dreams

I slept all day yesterday. two dreams: 1) I am sitting in a room with a guy I used to date, it isn't a specific one, but a composit of a couple. At first I am a silent and I watch but seem unable to do anything else. One of my male co-workers from the pool walks up to the table we are sitting at. All of my rings are on the table, the three silver ones that have been missing since e-burg, one with a lump of clearish quartz, the punk rock one I got in London. They are set as if on display. He picks up the three silver and quartz, debates with the ex about their worth, pays him and heads for the door. I've wanted to object through out the interaction, but could not until now. I run after him and barter for the quartz one back. He is unwilling to relinquish the three silver ones at all. He gives back the quartz one in exchange for an extravegant promise that I know I cannot fulfill. 2) I am a serving-wench in what appears to a meal house somewhere on the outreaches of society somewhere very cold, possibly northern Canada or Alaska. Three guys come in who have some sort of vendetta against the owner. They sit down as if they were just normal customers but I somehow know what's going on but say nothing. They end up holding the place up. I run away. I have the impression I'd been wanting to for a long time.