Missing Wallet Near the Pharmacy and Receding Doors

Missing Wallet Near the Pharmacy and Receding Doors

I dreamed I was at the grocery store after work, looking for my cart because I thought someone had taken it. The aisles felt like the hallway at my old office mixed with the supermarket. I kept seeing a guy in a gray jacket who I swear was my neighbor, then he looked like a coworker from accounting. Every time I got close he was gone, and there was a wet floor sign but no mop. I found my cart near the pharmacy with my keys in it, but my wallet was missing. I asked the cashier and she just said they already called it in, like I should know. I felt this low dread that I’d done something wrong even though I hadn’t. I started walking toward the exit and it took forever, like the doors kept receding. Then I was in the parking lot holding someone else’s receipt with a name I almost recognized. I woke up still trying to remember if I’d actually locked my car.