Thanks Nancy. I did get some much needed sleep.

My dream was weird again. smile. I was at a hotel room with my abusive ex boyfriend. We were supposed to get married. Never! But again, I never saw his face. Heard his voice. Someone paid for our hotel room. We had to cut the stay short. Then I packed us up. Everything was beautifully colored and patterned paper. A couple, man and woman came in and made the bed. Someone I don't know tried to steal something from the hotel. The couple stopped them. I can't explain the rest. Don't know how.