I had a very strange, very detailed dream about a trip to Mexico the other night.
The flight there was awful; we got separated from our travel partners, my sis and her hub, and our plane almost hit the CN tower. Oh, and my sis brought this giant garbange bag of stupid stuff to the airport-- we couldn't take it on the plane, so we had to rent a locker at the airport to store it in (strange because I am the one that always packs too much!
) . Anyway, we made it to Mexico. I realized all my clothes were wrinkled and I had to borrow an iron from the front desk of the resort-- I had to do it before 3 pm because that was when the English-language hostess went off duty. The front desk was a thatched kiosk by the ocean-- so while I waited for the iron, I watched the dolphins and the orcas (???) frolicking, just amazed at how gorgeous everything was. Then I stepped on the needles from a cactus that was growing by the kiosk -- very fine ones that I had to pluck out one by one (I dreamed this cos the other day hub stepped on needles deposited by a cactus by our pool).
Anyway, I woke up exhuasted.
I rarely dream so much and hardly ever remember the dream in such detail. I think it means I need a warm vacation! (as she looks outside into the March blizzard... sigh)