So I dreamed that I was with my sister and some other people. She had a huge great dane. We went to the mall to go buy Mary Kay and we took the dog. Somehow I ended up in my mother’s house and I wrote two checks from her checkbook because I didn’t have my own. I was getting ready to go to the car to get my checkbook to pay her back when there was a knock at the door. It was Russell. But he wouldn’t make eye contact with me. Then my Mom came home, wearing this gorgeous caftan. She was really pissed at me because of the huge dog at my sister’s pool. So I told her it was Tracy’s dog. Then, thank goodness, I woke up.
WTF am I doing dreaming about Mary Kay?