Recurring dreams...

This morning I had this wonderful recurring dream that pops up from time to time. I'm in this beautiful, hilly neighborhood filled with pretty Victorian storefronts filled with tons of unusual things. There's bright, vivid colors and seems to be near a forest. I always want to stay and live there. This time I went to a palmist but didn't have enough cash for a reading, so I left her a molasses cookie and wandered off to find an ATM saying, "Be right back!" But I got lost in all the storefronts and hills...

I woke up to my phone, and had a blurry conversation with the Jade Mines. "Nope. Nope, sorry, I'm busy today, I can't come in for extra work. Sorry and good luck." Then I rubbed my eyes and cursed their timing for a bit, before my usual chores of getting cleaned up, dressed, and various bunny-centric things...