The Haunted House is Back

I've waited too long to capture too many of the details of last night's dream, but I did catch the last little bit.

I was at the front door of my house, saying good-bye to some overnight guests. I was in my robe and turned and noticed a door to a spare bedroom. I seemed surprised by the room, like I hadn't know it was there. I walked through the door and found the bed messed up and realized this is where my company had stayed.

I made a mental note that I had to change the bedding and then kept walking through the room to another room and another, a long corridor of open rooms, each decorated oddly. I remembered as I walked through room after unfamiliar room that these were the haunted rooms of the house and I should hurry to get out of there.

And then woke up!