This beautiful exchange

So, the other night I dreamt that Tony and I were buying a house with my mom. But, not just any house, my aunt and uncle’s house in St. Joseph, MO. I don’t know why they were selling it, I never saw them in the dream. Of course, the house didn’t look like their real house, it was much different on the inside with bright peach and teal paint on the walls.

While we were looking through the house and deciding who was going to stay where, Tony and I found out that the family that was renting our old apartment from us was not going to pay this month’s rent. But, it wasn’t just any family. It was a woman whose blog I read almost every day. She talks a lot about her husband and daughter, so you feel like you practically know them. However, I don’t think I will ever tell her that I had a dream about her.

Anyway, they came to tell us that they weren’t going to pay rent. No matter what I said to them, they wouldn’t budge. So, I tried to karate chop them. I don’t know what happened after that. I woke up.