Last night was a night for dreams. I had 3 - in the first one, very short, there were these turtles standing on their hind legs, each encased inside a bubble,floating up in the sky. The other two dreams were longer and much more convoluted and involved my son being a drug dealer and a part of some mafia family and some sorta-sexual stuff involving me and 2 women. there were also these two kids who said their inhaler exploded and one of them had powder all over his face when I tried to help him these other people came up and then my husband was flirting with a neighbor who asked to borrow our phone which needed a new battery and instead of a battery he tried to put a viagra tablet in it and a delivery came for my son and it was a big box that contained a "fishing vase", whatever that is. oh yeah and our steps didn't work right. they were metal plates that you had to pull out one at a time with your toes in order to go up them. and it was our house, but it wasn't our house.

Hmmm....