So I dreamt that David and I were heading to a movie together. We split up when we got there (kind of like the metreon, where he could go one way and Id go another). After he didnt come back for a while, I went looking. Finally found him at the bar, drunk, out on the deck with his friends. I was pissed off and left. Apparently we were on vacation because I headed back to this hotel where we were staying. The landlord (who apparently didnt like me), came by to try and get us out. She noticed cats on the bed and asked whos they were. Funny thing, they werent mine or Davids.

After pulling the cats off the bed, we noticed some woman sleeping in it. After asking what she was doing there, it turned out she was some section 8 woman who was kicked out and needed a place to stay. The landlord decided she had to stay and that I had to leave. With David not back, I was worried how I was going to pack our stuff, and how he would find me.

Then my alarm went off so I dont know how it ends....