... with a double-whammy.
The setting was Grandma's in Florida...
In my dream:
Whammy #1: Mom called me a bitch (in not so many words, but a bitch) because I was on-line so much (FYI -- Super-Mom would never do such a thing... especially because she's on-line as much as I am :) ),
Whammy #2: When I actually did go to get on-line, someone's crappy (beat-up and old) netbook was in my bag, and my sweet, reliable (but old and in good condition) mac was not.
I had to get up to make sure my sweet laptop came home with me...
yea -- it's the beginning of the semester.
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That sounds like a version of the waitress dream--you know, when your section is full and the line wraps around the building...and the cooks are backed up and the orders are coming out all wrong.
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