I had an awfull dream last night. Seriously unplesant so if you're having a nice cheerfull day you might want to skip this one. On the other hand if you feel you need a downer or you're just morbidly curious by all means read on.
Dave and I were leaving work very late (a nightmare by itself) on our way to the car. For some reason I was very pregnant (I'm totally not, don't get excited). Next to our office was a huge closed hotel that Disney had just bought and were refurbishing to open as a Haunted Hotel themed hotel. On the very top was one of those rotating bars but it wasn't moving. On top of that on the roof was a lounge area for the bar. We were walking to our car and we could see that there were a bunch of people on the roof. I wasn't sure if they were construction people or people who had broken in. (Okay here's the bad part, turn back now) Suddenly they all started jumping off and the bodies were landing all around us in the parking lot. One landed right behind our car and I was trying to figure out how to back out without running over it. We didn't want to talk to the cops (not sure why) and were trying to make a get away when the alarm went off. That was not a good way to start my morning.
I really really don't want to know what that means. Clearly I'm deeply crazy.