I had to give my Mum a ring and explained where we were and she didn't seem to mind, and I told her that we were only away for a long weekend. How sad is it that even in my dreams I only go away for long weekends.
We were now at the hotel and I was stressing about not having anything packed with us but I did have a few things in my rucksack, anf thought we could buy the rest if we needed it. I started to look on the bright side and was really happy to have done such an impulsive thing that didn't seem to have any consequences. Here I was on holiday!!!
It was then that I thought about the dream from the previous evening, and my dream of the shark. Shit I thought, how weird is that that I could dream of the Algarve and then the next day actually be here. It seriously got me scared and I thought that I couldn't really go near the water as maybe the previous dream was fate telling me something, and it seemed that I was walking straight into its path.
So here I am in a dream and analysing a dream from a previous night. weird.
And then that's where it ended. We'll have to see if another installment has been commissioned.