A strange dream: a night at the cabana
I just had the strangest dream. Suddenly I was in a stretch limo with a girl I know. She was wearing an amazing flowing red dress that fit her like a glove. We arrived at our destination. It was the old Cabana Hotel that was built in the 20′s and had been abandoned for years, but now it wasn’t abandoned. Everything was in pristine condition. There were almost a hundred lights at the entrance. The bottom of the hotel was now a ritzy French restaurant. Even though it was 2005, everyone wore 20′s attire. A jazz band played while we ate, and then I woke up. Pretty atypical of my dreams…