Saturday, September, 8, 2018
I was at a dinner to celebrate Kaiden’s 5th birthday with a group of people that I knew in the dream but had never seen in regular life. We were in a huge facility where we were indoors, but it looked like outdoors in an area with stores. After we ate, a man wanted to perform a poem. The poem turned a bit risqué. Kaiden had gone to play, I think. I went to the guy in charge who it seemed I knew somewhat well. I told him my fiver year old grandson was here and that poem was inappropriate. He turned away from me and was clapping. It didn’t seem to matter to him. I awoke.