I dreamt I moved back to Boston to attend school for another year, but didn’t tell anyone I was going and did not have a place to live. My underwear was showing. I couldn’t remember the T stop where I lived and banked and grocery shopped and spent much of my dream trying to actually remember. Brigham Circle.  I found a cat and put it in my purse to go to the grocery store. There were creepy men there and cat food named after astrological signs. Each sign helped with a specific cat-related problem. I picked up the one to help with ‘cuddling, puddling, and ?????’ to buy for my cat purse. As I checked out the normally fiesty cat was not eager to jump out of my purse. I felt around for it and found it curled up in a corner of the bag. I did not know if it was asleep or had died.  I woke up.