I dreamed about being in Las Vegas again. Every night I dream about being in Las Vegas. I can't remember the last time I dreamed about anything else. If this keeps up, by the time I actually go there in a month, I'll be sick of the place.
It hasn't helped that most of these dreams have been really frustrating.
In one, I won a $100 "jackpot" and then I had to spend the entire week doing publicity stuff before they'd pay me.
In another, I was there with some coworkers - they made us all share a room - and all those guys wanted to do was have meetings to talk about work stuff all the time.
In another, I was there for some kind of high school reunion and most of those people were annoying weirdoes who kept wanting me to drive them around.
In tonight's dream, I was there with my cousin Jeff and he'd never been there so I had to play tour guide all the time.
Not once, in any of these dreams, have I been able to see StupidGirl at all. She keeps calling me, but we can never find a time when I'm not busy.