I'm coming up on 3 years retired... but not in my dream last night.
I had gone back to work - but of course it was nothing like my old workplace... But I had a sense that it was paying ok and the work was ok... but then the company was sold to new owners. (That fits my real world history - we changed corporate names and ownership 5 times or so in the 20 years I spent working for the same place).
The new owners were not so nice... They were firing people with fabricated reasons - and turning them over to law enforcement to jail them... or worse - killing them. My coworkers and I were very upset about this and when we complained the security guards started guarding our work room with guns out.
I decided I didn't need the money and tried to find HR to give my resignation - but they'd killed the HR rep. I decided to skip the notice step and went to the "shed" where I kept my bicycle... to ride home... but they'd moved the door out to where the shed was. I went to the lobby and started screaming about how they'd stolen the employees bicycles and they started chasing me with guns.
Then I woke up.
Can I just say that I'm REALLY glad I don't work anymore... And that this dream-employer was not real!!!
I had gone back to work - but of course it was nothing like my old workplace... But I had a sense that it was paying ok and the work was ok... but then the company was sold to new owners. (That fits my real world history - we changed corporate names and ownership 5 times or so in the 20 years I spent working for the same place).
The new owners were not so nice... They were firing people with fabricated reasons - and turning them over to law enforcement to jail them... or worse - killing them. My coworkers and I were very upset about this and when we complained the security guards started guarding our work room with guns out.
I decided I didn't need the money and tried to find HR to give my resignation - but they'd killed the HR rep. I decided to skip the notice step and went to the "shed" where I kept my bicycle... to ride home... but they'd moved the door out to where the shed was. I went to the lobby and started screaming about how they'd stolen the employees bicycles and they started chasing me with guns.
Then I woke up.
Can I just say that I'm REALLY glad I don't work anymore... And that this dream-employer was not real!!!