I was walking on the sidewalk and it was really tough. As if I was underwater, there was a huge resistance and I struggled to move forward. On the street there was a cyclist dressed up in a realistic fried egg costume. I crossed the street and walking on the street was far easier so I was happy. I saw a supermarket and thought I could buy a little food though I didn't really need anything. Crossing the parking lot I was almost run over by a civilian police car. It was a tiny shabby green car, eastern bloc tier. After parking the undercover policemen exited, one was an old bald man with a huge gray beard. They ignored me. I tried to enter the supermarket but ended up in the delivery area. There were endless rows of shopping carts. I was told to go back to the entrance by some worker. Entering the supermarket through the 'right' door, I found myself in a luxury boutique selling small pieces of clothes like socks on huge white display tables. The boutique was divided from the supermarket by a hip-high wall but I found no way through. There was lots of staff and one young woman tried to interest me in luxury womans socks. I told her I just wanted to go to the supermarket. She appeared to be new in her job and helplessly went to her colleague and started talking to her. They both seemed to try their best to help me but also remained puzzled as how to actually enter the supermarket. It was huge and full of people and the whole situation was absurd. Even I finally decidided to take things into my hands and managed to move a section of the wall to create an entrance. Finally made it into the supermarket. Immediately several other people followed me as if this was the natural entrance. My happyness didn't last long, I stumbled into a huge sign declaring today was a holiday so nothing was to be sold. Looking only. Yeah, why not go to the supermarket on a holiday for window shopping? That was too much and I momentarily woke up - and decided I would re-enter the dream and try my luck with the luxury store girls. If the bear can do it every other day... Nope, dream shifted to a documentary on gun cleeaning. I woke up several times and tried to enter the dream with tupper but immediately got so tired I gave up and fell asleep again. Well, I tried.
