So, it was early evening and I was fading fast, watching TV, cold and zonking out time after time. So even though it was after 6, I turned off the TV, setting the cellphone for 7:35. I eventually fell asleep and then was immersed in a dream, but I could still feel cold.
I was at Casa Loma at some semi-fancy function. I felt semi-grungy and needed a shower. I knew there was one tucked away in the corner of the large kitchen - on the main floor? The presentation concluded and everybody rushed up to the second floor for delectable nibbles. In the rush, I thought I'd use the shower and hope there were still nibbles left, but first had to kick out a few nosy women and lock the door. The next thing I know, I've left my plain clothes next to the shower along with my purse, dressed in something fancier, carrying an evening bag, and snuck upstairs where I encounter my former lover G. and a handsome fictional dark-haired man with a little scruff. I'm explaining that G. and I have (also) been friends for … and I'm counting the years pre-2000 and post.
Next flash, we're all standing outside the castle and the man wants me to leave with him. Only problem, I don't have my purse with me, not my plain purse or my fancy one. I tell him in a ditzy rush that I left my purses inside. First he jokes about my not wearing white gloves while I protest that I did have them, just not white. He's trying to convince me to abandon my purses to leave, but I say I can't go without my cellphone! So he agrees to go with me to find my stuff. And then alarm went off, leaving me still feeling cold and disoriented.
Historical bit: AFAIK, there is no kitchen on the main floor of Casa Loma (unless it's hidden in the renovated glass-enclosed ballroom). And, if there is, I'm sure there's NO shower tucked away. Yes, LoL.
I was at Casa Loma at some semi-fancy function. I felt semi-grungy and needed a shower. I knew there was one tucked away in the corner of the large kitchen - on the main floor? The presentation concluded and everybody rushed up to the second floor for delectable nibbles. In the rush, I thought I'd use the shower and hope there were still nibbles left, but first had to kick out a few nosy women and lock the door. The next thing I know, I've left my plain clothes next to the shower along with my purse, dressed in something fancier, carrying an evening bag, and snuck upstairs where I encounter my former lover G. and a handsome fictional dark-haired man with a little scruff. I'm explaining that G. and I have (also) been friends for … and I'm counting the years pre-2000 and post.
Next flash, we're all standing outside the castle and the man wants me to leave with him. Only problem, I don't have my purse with me, not my plain purse or my fancy one. I tell him in a ditzy rush that I left my purses inside. First he jokes about my not wearing white gloves while I protest that I did have them, just not white. He's trying to convince me to abandon my purses to leave, but I say I can't go without my cellphone! So he agrees to go with me to find my stuff. And then alarm went off, leaving me still feeling cold and disoriented.
Historical bit: AFAIK, there is no kitchen on the main floor of Casa Loma (unless it's hidden in the renovated glass-enclosed ballroom). And, if there is, I'm sure there's NO shower tucked away. Yes, LoL.