This morning over breakfast I was sharing with Jason my "adventure dream" from last night. As you might imagine I have quite vivid and sometimes strange stories that emerge from my subconscious. Last nights saga of space creatures was worthy of retelling.
It went like this:
TPgal: I was in my childhood home in Ilwaco and we were in trouble because aliens were coming.
Jason: (interrupting) Aliens? Like space people or...
TPgal: (sarcastic) No, housekeepers and gardeners
Jason: Scary!
TP: I know, they were cleaning and organizing, it was frightening
Jason: Was there an au pair? They scare me too.
Somehow after this exchange the true adventure of my dream that involved hiding out, sacrificing a loud neighbor lady and combating what were oddly cute alien creatures didn't even get told.
Honestly, when someone talks about aliens invading I think about ET not an undocumented worker or a nanny from Ireland, leave it to my guy.
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