So sick of these dreams. This one was loaded/weighed down with weaklings. Moving house was the agenda & no one was capable. A whole lot of passing the buck & whining from the male species. It was unbelievable. Her mate, her son, my cousin , my friend (who didn’t belong there). Besides me there was one other female. Perhaps her sister. No clue how I got caught up but I did & once things got nonsensical I quit on the spot & left them where they stood. They all tried to make me feel bad/guilty by crying & talking smack but my mind was made up. The person this was all for/who orchestrated the entire fiasco wasn’t even there. GOOD. 2 piece wall art, chicken with cheese sauce (getting cold), three panel folding screen, oversized gold Chain w/large medallion that needed a proper cleaning & its cleaning solution, a rinky dink scooter & a U-Haul truck. All to have me change my position on the one that wasn’t there. No Thank You.
Nikki In a Nutshell 