landscaping dreams....

ok, so last night i dreamed that we were staying in a large house that had at least 2 floors of bedrooms as well as a theatre....a venue that had wooden seats with a lovely grain......and right next door was a water park surrounded by mother gardens...explained to me in the dream as gardens meant to entertain the mothers who didn't want to get wet......and i was asked to see about the white accent plants that had died....whatever shall we do about those? ......in the dream, the white plants were a kind of fluffy grey dusty miller rather than really white......and just outside the fence there were truly white plants growing as volunteers out of the cracks between paving stones..like white mums only with white leaves that resembled baby spinach...and when i asked why those plants couldn't be moved into the flower beds to replace the grey dead ones.....the woman in charge looked at me like i had 2 heads.......and i don't recall what happened next.....because the poor old dog woke us up and wanted out.......sad to dream something in such delicate detail....and not know how it all ended.......