Lost in a Mixed Lobby, Searching for My Locker

Lost in a Mixed Lobby, Searching for My Locker

I had a weird dream last night. I was back at my old high school, but it was definitely my current apartment building's lobby I was standing in. I was trying to find my locker, which was now where my front door used to be. I felt really anxious because I couldn't remember the combination. I ran into my old math teacher, Mrs. Johnson, but she was also my neighbor from downstairs. She told me I was late for class and I had to hurry. I started walking down this really long hallway, but it felt like I wasn't moving. I saw some old classmates, but they were all wearing their current-day clothes. It felt really confusing. I woke up feeling a bit stressed, like I was actually running late for something.