Lost in the Embassy

I dreamed that I had to go to the U.S. Embassy to receive a check. That it was a really complicated bureaucratic process and involved getting an endorsement from a desk in a small room in an upper floor. The clerk downstairs was behind a counter with bars. He said, "Oh, we streamlined the process. We don't have to sent you up to get the other stamp. The official for that now has a desk right behind me." He pointed to an area in the back of the room. There was a desk and a chair, but no one was sitting there. "I guess you'll have to come back," he said. I woke up.