dreamlife.....

ok, so it has come to the point where my dreamlife is ever so much more interesting than real life.......last nught i spent part of my time looking for my purse at a fancy wedding at a resort, and the rest trying to pack up my belongings in a huge cloth sort of tote bag...you know the kind, with clever fabric prints.....i don't happen to own onw, btw.......the room i was packing up from appeared to be an office rather than a hotel room......but it had a daybed....and there was more than one set of sheets....and i was trying to take the extra set-i have no idea if they were mine or if i was stealing them......but the sheets wouldn;'t fit into the tote bag with my pillow......and i did take the time to leave a note on the desk of the office......which makes no sense....but then dreams make no sense....do they?.......i am heading off to my own office, which has neither sheets nor a daybed......and i have my purse right here.......