I was having a meal with my ex at an upper middle-of-the-road restaurant. I went to take a dump. The toilet was kind of in a corner with walls around it about 15 feet away in all directions, so people could come in and see me pooping and the walls were low enough for people to see over them at me as well. Two or three black people came into the bathroom, one of them a larger, smiley woman, and they were talking to me casually as I unleashed my bowels' fury into the commode. I remember feeling uncomfortable with all this, but not so much as to not speak with them.
1/20/2010
I also remember I was feeling nervous about proposing in this dream, probably to my ex, and actually felt what seemed like authentic anxiety about the act of proposing to someone.
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