Dreamed last night that my brother was closing his mortgage business in Indianapolis (which is actually a real-life possibility) – but that also, he was planning to move to Boston and start some sort of cool online company. I was furious that he didn’t ask for any help from me and my husband (a web programmer), and had instead buddied up with some tech guy he just met. I even yelled at my dad something to the effect of “Oh, it’ll be really successful, for sure. Everybody LOVES him! He’ll build this really cool company and make millions of dollars, and WE could’ve helped him but he didn’t even ASK!”
