hubbyism

hubby: "shphhhk!"
me: "huh?"
hubby: "i shot cat with my fake gun."

i had a dream...

now i can't sleep. we were on our vacation. for some reason, upon arrival at our destination we stopped in the touristy area before going to our rental house. it was frighteningly crowded, and the boats were all way too close to shore, leaving no room for swimmers. it did not seem to bother anyone. hubby went on ahead to the house without me, so i had to walk the couple of miles. when questioned, he simply stated "i knew you'd catch up."

our room appeared ok, but in addition to the view of the lagoon,it held several aquariums and terrariums. with tops open. crt said she didn't think the girls would actually sleep if given that room (the creatures woud make it too much fun) . it was humid and smelly, and hubby was sure the extra oscillating fan wuld be useless.

downstairs, the furniture was upholstered in classic brown and orange floral velour with wood trim. i was the first to find our private pool.... unlevel, so one end did not seem full, filled with pine needles, sand, and pebbles. audit guy/tech dad was irate when he saw this. the cover was useless.

baby bear was perfectly content playing in her exersaucer and watching the creatures in the aquarium and terrarium. she wanted to pick up the horseshoe crab.

it was at this point my strange dream ended, as i awoke to use the bathroom. i share this dream hoping none of you have made a habit out of dream interpretation. oh, and you can scroll to the bottom of the blog to see the countdown to when this fabulous family trip should occur.

huubby's alarm has sounded, but he is not yet up. perhaps i'll go try to get back to sleep.