I had a really weird one last night… for some reason I was renting an apartment that was not unlike my house in Macomb. The difference, however, was that I was renting it from one of our process owners from work.
The door on this place was made out of really crappy locker-quality metal and it was too short for the doorway. It left this bathroom-like gap at the bottom so everyone could see my feet from the hallway, and I did not like this. I kept complaining to the landlord, but he kept saying that I hadn’t filled out the forms or paid rent so he wasn’t going to fix it.
I remember trying to sit down and watch TV with Tasha for awhile before I woke up. It wasn’t a very exciting dream, but still weird nonetheless.
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