I dreamed that Annie and I were at a big seminar but I lost her at the general assembly and when I found her she had not saved me a place to sit. So I walked on and sat in the first available seat on the end of the row. A woman who was trying to save the whole row put her feet on the next chair.
Soon Ann M arrived and stepped over me so she could sit next to me. She looked at the woman with her feet on the chair and said, "Excuse me, but I'm sitting here." The woman moved one seat over and put her feet on the chair next to Ann who smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you."
After the keynote speaker (who droned like Charlie Brown's teacher) finished talking we went to several break out sessions and visited several booths. Soon we had bags full of gifts. We didn't want to carry them so we decided to go to our room.
While I tried and tried to open the gate to our patio/courtyard/fountain/pool, Ann got her key and opened the gate without difficulty.
"Look at your key," she told me. It was the key to my mailbox. How we laughed!
We entered the area that also contained an underwater dining room and a huge porcelain bath tub.
Ann raised her eyebrow, led me to the door and opened it. We dumped our bags of loot on the beds.
We had each got a small quilt. She gave me hers so I had two. I had several shopping bags and gave her a few. We had umbrellas, watches, mirrors, etc.
But I had to go to the bathroom. I promised to get back right away. I didn't want to miss anything and told her to wait for me. She folded her hands and I left.
But I woke up and lost the connection just like my Smart Talk phone does when she calls me from Xalapa.