I had a crazy nightmare last night about vacationing at a huge tudor style house, with beautiful gardens. Several other guests were there. One lady was eaten by an alligator in one of the ornamental garden ponds.

The owner of the house gave me some of his paintings, but I was so freaked out by the alligator thing and there were some other bad things going on (I was being dumped by some kind of boyfriend)..that even getting the paintings was bad. Oh and the artist/house owner wanted me to be his assistant for the summer, but all of the other visitors hated me.