hairy recollections

i had a very funny dream last night. i dreamt that i was at the hairdresser's with my sister, she wanted to dye her hair. it was around 8 p.m., time for the hairdresser to close. so since we were his last clients, his wife made us all coffee and invited us to stay at the salon for a short while. we all sat on the couches that he had lying around the fairly sized room, and we chatted. at some point i got up to go look through an old shoe box that had caught my attention when we first came in. i rummaged through it and found a ring that i had a lost a while ago, and i also found letters from my best friend that i had also lost a while ago, and a few random papers from my last years at SCHOOL! we're talking papers that date back to 1997!!
i don't know how to explain my dream, or maybe i do. last night i talked about my best friend with another best friend of mine and i was eying my own ring trying to decide if i like it or not. but is our unconscious this silly? what is "it" trying to tell me?

my dreams are more real than my reality.