I had two dreams last night. In one, I tried to convince a co-worker to let the lady who helps me with personal insurance do her taxes.
In the other, an old co-worker was working with us again, and she kept bringing this little building to work with her. It looked like a dome, and it was made out of reflective glass. She told me it was her bathroom, and she didn't like using public restrooms, so she took it everywhere with her. I asked if it was just a bathroom, or if it had other stuff in it, and she told me that her husband would come by and give her "mustache rides" in it, and they were awesome. But sometimes, she just wants to tell him to leave her alone.