Dreams: So weird lately.
Last night, I was in a department store looking for men's suits. A clerk asked if he could help. I told him what I was after and he looked around and said, "Well, where were they put?" The store was being remodeled and the men's wear was missing.
He finally found a large storage room filled with goods, includng men's wear, and went rummaging through trying to find suits. At that point, my boss popped in and he was carrying his brief case and a fancy purse that belonged to a co-worker. I told him why I was there, and he told me that the bank near our office had shut its doors and might not reopen. It had something to do with the owner of the building wanting it for another purpose. It was a Bank of America, so I knew the bank was solvent. He then handed me the purse to take back to my co-wprker and disappeared.
As the co-worker wasn't a favorite person, and the purse was particularly gaudy, I asked someone for a paper bag into which I might put it. No one could find any paper bags.
I then work up. Thank goodness.