Walter and I decided to throw a birthday party for a little girl that we didn't know who was turning 12. (its not something we normally do but I went with it in the dream). I was wearing a southern dress, although this time I wasn't a secret agent, but for some reason I was trying to be incognito. (apparently I think my best disguise is as a southern belle). I was going around Los Angeles at midnight picking up food for the party. I wasn't just picking it up from anywhere, I was going to those greasy, family owned taco stands and just ordering about 100 tacos from each place.
Suddenly we appeared in our house (sometimes in my dreams i transport from one area/situation to another with little or no explanation) and the girl's mother was there getting our house ready for her daughter. She was a very domineering woman, practically shooing us out of our own house. She had put all our house plants (more than I think we even own) inside of one of the bathrooms which she had flooded to water them. (that made sense to me in the dream)
Walter and I decided to wait in one of the rooms where it was apparent that the woman had hired a motivational speaker as party entertainment. He tried to sell us his book for a few minutes, then I decided I had enough and started to build a base in the corner. (a Warcraft throw back) Unfortunately I didn't have enough lumber, so this was slowing my base progress.
Conclusion: One of the other party guests started to amass an army to take my base out, so I walked away and got some punch.
I would TOTALLY believe you as a Southern Belle. haha. You've got the perfect hair for it! :D
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