branv
<font color=blue>The safety feature in my parents
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I am so proud of myself.
Last night I started to have a cruise nightmare. In my dream, DH came in and said, "C'mon, our ride is here, we need to leave for the airport now!" So we pulled everything quicky together and ran out.
When we got to the airport, we started to approach the ticket counter, and I suddenly realized, "OMG! I forgot our passports and birth certificates!" DH says, "I'll stay here, you go catch a taxi home and grab them"
I'm realizing it's rush hour traffic and if there's too much delay, I could miss the flight! So I run out to the taxi, jump in and say "I have to get home and back QUICK, there's an extra tip in it for you if I make it back in time for my flight!"
The lady (who I think was Phoebe from "Friends") was like "A-OK!" and then proceeds to dink around with stuff in the front seat and sloooowly pulls away from the curb...and we hit a solid line of cars.
So you know what I did?
I said, "Wait, this is a dream. I am NOT going to go through this, it's ridiculous" and poof, I woke up.
This stuff has GOT to stop
I blame it on the fact that one time we were driving a 5 hour drive to Dallas so that we could catch a plane the next afternoon for Canada. It was Christmas Eve, so we'd just left my inlaws house at 4 pm. We got about 2 hours out of town when I suddenly realize...OMG, we left all our ski clothes at home! Yep, big garment bag just slung over the side of the couch. So we turned around, drove alllll the way back. I don't think we got into Dallas until around 1am.
Ever since then I am a little freaky when we're packing everything into the car
Last night I started to have a cruise nightmare. In my dream, DH came in and said, "C'mon, our ride is here, we need to leave for the airport now!" So we pulled everything quicky together and ran out.
When we got to the airport, we started to approach the ticket counter, and I suddenly realized, "OMG! I forgot our passports and birth certificates!" DH says, "I'll stay here, you go catch a taxi home and grab them"
I'm realizing it's rush hour traffic and if there's too much delay, I could miss the flight! So I run out to the taxi, jump in and say "I have to get home and back QUICK, there's an extra tip in it for you if I make it back in time for my flight!"
The lady (who I think was Phoebe from "Friends") was like "A-OK!" and then proceeds to dink around with stuff in the front seat and sloooowly pulls away from the curb...and we hit a solid line of cars.
So you know what I did?
I said, "Wait, this is a dream. I am NOT going to go through this, it's ridiculous" and poof, I woke up.

This stuff has GOT to stop

Ever since then I am a little freaky when we're packing everything into the car
