Forever Young..

I then hear these honks and car screech and then I realize that I started to dose off into a dream and I was at the front of the red traffic light. I felt so dumb and clueless not realizing that the light was green. I then scurry off as quick as I could to please the cars behind me. I then turn into the downtown area and try to remember the street Sony was on. I finally find the parking garage and try to casually turn into the garage like a pro and nothing just happened. I look down at the paper my boss gave me that had my assigned parking spot number and what not on it. I then find the numbers 117 and turn into it. I pull down the mirror and do some finishing touches to my makeup and make sure I look nice. I then push the mirror back up and grab my coffee. “Beep beep” my little navy blue mini makes. I strut down the garage to the entry door to the music studio. I find my floor like I know where to go… but I end up getting lost and had to go to the front desk and get directions. I then find my office that I got and after a split second I hear at my door a voice say “We’ve been waiting for you.”