dream last night definitely day residue, where it was getting close to 8 am and I had to stop reading and leave the bookstore to go to work, but my subconscious put so much detail into the bookstore; people in wheelchairs, kids being loud and nearly forgetting a backpack, hobby horses with little solar panels which powered eyes that closed and opened again. When I left the store in the dream a man was leading a horse and one dude was talking to his friend. Crushing feeling of regret.