My Strange Dreams 16Jan-17Jan2012

I was pulled over by a cop.  I have no idea why he did.  He came up to my window and said that I needed to get a job. I was upset.  I already had a job that paid rather well.  He handed me a piece of paper that had some pictures with numbers underneath.  It was folded so that each picture was on a fold.  All of the pictures represented a different job I could get.  I was supposed to replace my current job with one of these.  I mentally protested to myself, saying that my software job was good enough.  I unfolded the paper and the front was some kind of clothing store catalog.  I tried to fold the paper back up, but it only seemed to fall further apart.