Bus Stop

I dreamed that my bus stop had been changed to the other side of my street. I was kind of peeved, since my bus stop now is a lot closer than the other side of the street. Everyday, I would walk, grumbling to myself to my new bus stop. At the very end near the stop, on the last house on the right, there would always be a very tall man walking his ENORMOUS cat on his front lawn. The cat must have been up to his waist. They both would always be staring at me, and I would ask myself: why is this guy and his cat staring at me? Weeks went by, and one day I realize: the guy is Mr. Hein, my Euro teacher!!! I waved and he waved back. I started laughing, and then I woke up laughing.