shopping again

several recurring images and themes in last night's dream...a bathtub over flowing, which we seemed to be viewing remotely on a video screen that was recording occurrences in in reb and josh's house from which they were being evicted. we were going there, maybe to retrieve belongings, riding a bus. reb made insulting remarks about my hairdo and my sense of style, and my cooking. i slapped her face which seemed horribly disfigured, scarred from a fire perhaps, but with open sores as well. i said something like, " i told you i would slap you if you ever insulted me again," and then after that we seemed to be friends again, stopping at an open market and a thrift store where her friend worked, (maybe kendra?) her friend would let us have whatever we wanted for free. isreal and zelah were small again, and all of us did not have much since the eviction. the store was odd, and didn't have much in the way of useful clothes, but we found a lot of hats and very artsy short miniskirts, not very good for this rainy winter day. we picked out a few things, but i said i wanted to give a donation if i could just find a nice dress. and i wanted something warm for zelah so i got her a blanket/ poncho to wrap up in.  i went to find the donation, and i was embarrassed because my purse spilled everywhere and the lady saw that i had weed in there. it was ok though, she accepted a nug as part of the donation.