Last night, I had a dream about an apartment I went to go look at. It was a 3 br/2 ba townhouse and the owners had sets of washers/dryers all over, including in the bedrooms and on the top landing of the stairs. I thought it was strange, but the woman explained that her husband sleeps with layers of wool blankets and each washer/dryer belonged to one of the blankets because they couldn't be washed together.
Naturally, I kept thinking in my dream how expensive their utility bills were! So I told them I would house sit for them when they left for the weekend to get a feel for the house and when they were sleeping that night, I walked in to check the place out again. I noticed one of the washers was plugged in but leaking and flames were starting to form but I just tucked the washer back into the corner because I knew I wasn't supposed to be in there. But I did feel guilty because that could've burned the house down, but I was more concerned about getting caught at the time.
Then I went to look at another place in Old Town, and the Living Room was converted into an indoor lacrosse field so I played with some people I didn't know and then I woke up.
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