I will start with last nights dream since it is the freshest in my mind:
I was visiting Sarah (which I do A LOT in my dreams) and her walls were a really horrible yellow color...so I decide to paint them for her. I am sort of in a hurry so I do a really crappy job only getting about 1/3 of the walls painted. I could tell she is really annoyed at me so I leave but I know I have to come back to finish her walls. So I am at her house again (which really isn't her house) and I am re-painting her walls this really pretty red color. The next thing I know all of these little kids are arriving because Sarah runs a day care...but Sarah isn't there so I have to watch these kids and paint at the same time. One lady drops her kid off and this guy comes with her...and this guy comes in with her and he starts to warn me about how needy and vain this lady was...
The next thing I know the room I am painting is actually one of the rooms at the church...(it's the room by the Young Womens room that can be divided into 3 rooms)...and Connie Hasek is teaching seminary there while I am trying to paint.
And then I woke up...
