Couple of odd dreams last night thanks to pinot noir. Let's see what I remember. First, my girlfriend, Tonya, was hosting a doll show in a convention type of hall. Ron was there and didn't want me around a woman, who he said, had poison fingers. Then, I was living in a small sort of apartment or duplex with another woman who was supposedly a close relative. There was a tall guy with dark curly hair that was doing some work on the place, remodeling or construction. Anyways, my relative begrudgingly gave him twenty dollars for lunch. She wasn't happy with him or did not trust him for some reason. Then, he said, "I'll take fourteen", and left six on the kitchen table.
