Tell your mother...
I woke up this morning and Julie asked me, "Do you know what you said last night?"
"No..."
"Around 1 AM you rolled over and said, "Tell you're mother I don't want to stay in this creepy hotel.'"
I find this hysterical, because, in my dream, my uber-frugal Mother-in-Law bought a hotel at a garage sale and then sent the 4 of us (me, julie, her brother and his lady) up to clean it. The hotel had been abandoned for about 20 years and was a disaster. She wanted us to clean out just one room so she could to up to Lake George and stay there whenever she wanted, rather than staying at the place her ex-husband owns in common with Julie (she went up and stayed there for free this past summer). To make us more comfortable while we were up there cleaning, she even hired a bell-hop. Sadly, she got a cheap one and he didn't speak English.
This was just before I dreamt that I plunged to my death from the edge of a rotting pier.
Glad I didn't have nightmares this time!
"No..."
"Around 1 AM you rolled over and said, "Tell you're mother I don't want to stay in this creepy hotel.'"
I find this hysterical, because, in my dream, my uber-frugal Mother-in-Law bought a hotel at a garage sale and then sent the 4 of us (me, julie, her brother and his lady) up to clean it. The hotel had been abandoned for about 20 years and was a disaster. She wanted us to clean out just one room so she could to up to Lake George and stay there whenever she wanted, rather than staying at the place her ex-husband owns in common with Julie (she went up and stayed there for free this past summer). To make us more comfortable while we were up there cleaning, she even hired a bell-hop. Sadly, she got a cheap one and he didn't speak English.
This was just before I dreamt that I plunged to my death from the edge of a rotting pier.
Glad I didn't have nightmares this time!