In my dream, I received a voice mail from a coworker that I am not particularly close to (Dan O'G), meaning that we don't hang outside of work. In the voice mail, his words were slurring heavily and he was saying things like, "LJ, I was sitting here and realized that it just wasn't right that we don't ever hang out...". The message continued in a long and drawn out, yet typical drunken rant. My boss (Glenn) was listening to the message with me and afterwards seemed very worried and concerned for Dan. He said it was urgent that we leave the company and go on a search for Dan. At this point, I took on Glenn's perspective and went around town turning over sleeping homeless people hoping that Dan was one of them.
*side note*
Homeless people have been a recurring theme in my dreams throughout certain periods of my life. Usually, these periods of my life consist of outward changes and transitions. It makes sense for the present moment since I am moving from my house of 11 months to a new place in the last week of March.