Dreams are mirrors of our anxieties and what worries us. Surely the stress of your job caused you to have that dream.

I tell you that I worked for 7 years as the head of a call center, I was in charge of 750 people, men and women, they were hot lines of all kinds, from sex to technical support calls, so if anyone knows the stress of that type of work I am. He worked from 7 at night to 7 in the morning, from Monday to Sunday.

I was working non-stop for 4 years, without taking 1 single day off a week, then they gave me vacations, I came back, worked 3 more years and quit that job.

It was too strong, I came home and I didn't want to have any kind of conversation with any human being.

Every day I had to talk to 750 people, plus the clients who called because I, in addition to being the boss, also answered calls.

It was a very interesting experience, in this type of work you learn a lot about the human being.

In my case, in the hotline for women (erotica) and the one for men (gays) I listened to any number of stories and things, of which one day I will make a series of publications about it.

Anyway, don't worry, you're still alive and moving forward my friend.

Your night cafe arts are beautiful, maybe it will encourage me to browse what that app is like.

!BBH