Last night dream was about testing me and my desire....I opened a cupbord...there was a glas of whisky...I closed the door to the cupbord...and I was thinking....whose cupbord is this??...I look at it and let me be still and think....oh it is my mothers....now I open the cupbord door again....and no whisky glas ....so then I know it is mine...someone asked me why do you have so little things in the cupbord...I said...because when I moved into this appartament the landlord said to me....please do not bring in so much stuff...so I did not...I have the most of my things in the basement storage....