
*sigh* I want to go back to dreamland, please...
Dreamed I was on a holiday in a bungalowpark.. Ricks cabin was exactly next to mine.. We walked to the bungalows together. Rick was with a strange company.. people I didn't recognize..Felt like he was there for a Con or something. .. He opened the door of his bungalow and yelled he was sleeping at the neighbour's place (my bungalow!!) and closed the door. I had a beautiful golden retriever and we talked about dogs and my dog went to him after she greeted me..Rick tried to get her attention immediately but she went to me first.. Rick thought she was perfectly loyal, good bond with her boss..
Next morning I made breakfast for us and for the dogs. Dog breeds with canned sausage and cheese for the dogs, fried egg for us with a happy face on it... His company made a mess out of their bungalow and he had brought a poodle who snapped at everyone till the bungalow was shipshape again..
He went back to his own bungalow again for a short while and my daughter went after him cause he asked her to tell me what to order for diner but she had forgotten something... he came back with her with a list..Was looking for me while I was just behind him, we laughed, we had a real fantastic view days..I remember I kept thinking "I must ask him for a photo of us together" but everything went so smooth and relaxed I kept forgetting it..