A Dream?!?

Well as most of you know already that I don't sleep well or don't sleep at all so I was also very surprised to have had a dream (that I could remember parts of) in the wee hours of this morning. Once again I have probably read way to many books in that turn of the century era about romance and such. So here is what I remember of the dream....

Well actually at first just me running why I don't know but I know that I was not being chased, more like the sneaking around when I knew I shouldn't be. I also knew that I shouldn't be running around without an escort, hince knowing the time era. Anyway was spying on another girl who was having romantic interlude w/ handsome young rouge. Moving on, we were outside and I could hear them talking under the stars and trees. No real juicy stuff occurred (thank godness. Much better if I had been w/ said handsome man). Then they got busted so in turn I was trying to not get caught either. As I was making my get away I run into Princess (of all people) and then we try to escape.

Interjection of Dream: Princess did you also have a dream this morning? Just wondering what the hell you were doing there. I think we would all like to know. Hmmm?

Back to Dream: We end up running like into a locker room/bathroom type situation to hide. So while me and Princess area hiding in what I think is a stall the water in the toliet or shower (whatever it was) started running and I am standing on the toliet trying to fix it, someone knocks at the door. So Princess opens it and the girl is young (so we weren't really busted) but she had the face of one of my previous senior league girls softball players (go figure). Princess as always makes up some excuse and gets us off the hook. Then, sorry folks, the phone rings (my real phone) and dream over.

Anyone brave enough to figure that dream out by all means go for it. Princess also better have a very good excuse for being involved in this dream. Maybe she really has all the answers. What a thought to ponder. As for me trying to see if I can wrack my brain to more details on romantic interlude and dammit why wasn't it me? That is just a kick in the head.