jaysaint Getting it all down on paper…

I dreamed this morning:

Damon and I bought into some kind of timeshare deal in a little lake town in upstate New York that allowed us to use a room at a little hotel for $60/night. We drove up there with my Mom and Jerry, and it was just darling. I was begging Damon to say we could come up there most weekends. And I also tried to convince my Mom they should visit a lot more because they could stay there.

So back at our apartment in New York Mom was helping me pick out some prints to frame. After she left I decided to go up to the timeshare to go through all the art, so I took Sam and drove up.

I was sitting in the bedroom wrestling with a frame when I heard screaming from the parking lot and realized that killer zombies were rampaging through the town. I ran to the door and that’s when I saw that the top lock on the one of the two doors into the room was busted. Then I heard that zombies were in the hallway. I scooped up Sam and was poised to unlock the good door and run. It gets a little fuzzy here, but we did wind up making it out to the parking lot. I threw Sam and the air conditioner I was now myseriously carrying into a car. We drove to the lake where some soldiers told me to drive into the lake and try to escape by going along the bottom to the other side. We were just submerging when I woke up.

That will teach me to go back to sleep when the alarm goes off.