(7/8/08) are you alright?; selling operations or vehicle

(Entered in paper journal at 6 AM on Q-train from Brooklyn to Manhattan.)

Dream #1

I was on a bus. The bus was moderately full. I sat near the back. A few people from my work sat nearby, behind me. They seemed to be from sales. They involved me in their conversation. One of my co-workers from the Sales department, DF, came out, possibly from the bathroom, and sat down.

Now we had arrived at our destination. I got off the train and walked a few steps behind DF. We were in a broad area of stout, featureless (though chipping), concrete buildings. The ground was also concrete. The sky had an eggshell blue and pink look to it, like after sunset.

I looked at my BlackBerry. I had gotten an email from DF. DF asked if I was alright. This email was, I knew, more in response to an email he'd sent me before we'd gotten on the bus than it was to the conversation we'd had on the bus. We both stepped into a building, the interior of which looked like the living room of a trailer home. I told DF I was alright. I may have been a little teary eyed.

Dream #2

I was talking with my boss BS about some company. The company was selling one of its operations or one if its vehicles (?). But I kept having the feeling that the vehicle (and/or operation?) was still useful to the company.

BS said, "Oh, well. If they're still keeping their operation in Philadelphia, this vehicle would be great for continuing to transport things around this area."

I now knew that the operations may have been something like a waste-to-energy plant, and that the vehicle was a "garbage truck" (looked more like a coal or gravel truck). I drew the back end of the truck, but only partly completed the drawing, so it looked something like: