company meeting

Our company meetings, which are few and far between, and usually very boring affairs that conclude with maybe a catered party or at the least, chips, beer and wine. Why, then, do I dream elaborate dreams about our company meetings? Once such dream included John le Carre-type spy games in the woods near Pine Knob. Another had the company touring a fine woolen mitten factory where I discovered I was unable to afford any of the high-priced woolen items. The third dream took place in a furniture shop and involved shopping for furniture with the company and then dining on hot and sour soup that had been ladled from large vats placed in the middle of the furniture showroom. Perhaps an intuitive reader to these dreams may know exactly what they mean. Maybe it's quite clear to someone. But, not to me.