Date: 7/11/2024
By Swords
Cleaning up the chesterfield my son, B, uses as a bed as our house is way too small. Tiny Lego bricks, video games, linens. B comes in suspicious and I explain what I'm doing and why. I ask all 3 kids to come visit the Niagara Falls house I secretly bought within inheritance. I know that they don't want to move to another town but a bigger house in TO is impossible. I explain to B that the new house (recurring dreamscape) has so many rooms, like everyone can have their own suite of rooms. B can have a bedroom and a studio. There are rooms inside of rooms. Their Dad is playing hockey but they agree and I'll leave a note. We are driving on the highway and I realize it's a different highway forthwith Falls. I pull my cell phone out of my pocket so I can get best directions on the GPS. I am worried about the distraction. The car is weaving out of control and speeding faster. I can't get upright in my seat and I feel dizzy and light headed. After many near misses we are pulled over near a cop shop off the highway. I am sitting on a high stone wall between the cop shop and the car with my kids. The cops have a flowchart of my erratic driving, all of it. This is serious. I explain that I have been taking Tylenol and it makes me dizzy. I am trying to remember if I actually bought the house with many rooms or just looked at it. Was it a dream? I have keys. I don't have an inheritance.