So the other night I had this dream that I was doing my laundry. I’m in this dank, dark basement and I keep grabbing these large bags filled with clothes and transferring them to those laundrymat canvas carts. But, I keep losing my laundry and I can’t track all of my articles of clothing which keep getting mixed up with other people’s. I see other family members trying to help me hang up the laundry, but they can’t keep track of it all either. So I feel agitated and annoyed and I even begin competing with a Mexican lady who’s beating me at hanging her laundry faster than me. For some reason, I feel like I have to beat her at hanging laundry faster or something.
If anyone knows what the heck this means, then let me know. And no…NOT A EUPHEMISM.