I spent a few hours tossing and turning last night. Part of it was missing my man, and the other part was preparing for my parents arrival tonight - did I hide everything that needed to be hid?... don't forget to call the hotel... don't forget to make reservations for supper... did I remember to clean the toilet...

Amidst all this tossing and turning and missing and worrying, I did eventually fall asleep. I dreamt that I was on a train. I've been on this train a few times, in my dreams. It's approximately 3 times the width of a usual train, and at the back there is a lovely lounge with a full bar, and lots of comfy seats.

Anyway, in my dream, I make my way (as I usually do) to the 'lounge' car. Who do I meet there? Mr. Banderas himself, looking smashing, as always. I cozy into a seat beside him. We drink and talk, and he falls in love with me. Woo. I think we made out for a while. Antonio is a very good kisser, as I recall... those Latin lips.. yum.

Fast forward a bit. Somehow, I am now to become Mrs. Banderas. It's being held in some strange courthouse, though they decorated the room to look like the train (how sentimental...). The ceremony gets underway, but I look up and I realize that this once beautiful man is all haggard and ugly. He tricked me, somehow. Also, somehow, some sort of finanacial shenanigans happened that involved his sister, which left me penniless, alone, and Bandera-less.