I'm in my footie pajamas :)

So in my dream last night, I lived in this big apartment complex in which everyone owned an entire floor that had to no dividing walls. If you wanted separate rooms in your living area you had to handle that yourself. So I kept building walls and changing my wallpaper and stuff Sims 3 style. I had all these buttons I could push and the changes just applied to my house, it was pretty awesome. Of course, since I was dreaming, I thought this was normal. Later on, my boss calls to tell me that I have to work on Monday (which in the dream I never did - it was one of those things you just kinda know in a dream even though no one told you that or nothing hinted it to you). I kept thinking of other things I could do that wasn't working so I'd call him and go "WE COULD GO TO THE CARNIVAL, AND RIDE RIDES AND EAT TURKEY LEGS AND STUFF" and his response was always "Yeah we could! But not on MONDAY!" I kept trying anyhow. I tried to get him to go the planetarium with me, the Parade of Homes and even Alaska, but none of this worked. Finally, after I gave up, he called me and said if I went outside immediately and helped him garden, I wouldn't have to go to work on Monday. I thought "Well I hate gardening, but I hate working on Mondays....what do I do?!?!" I was sincerely troubled by this ultimatum. So I opened my window (not quite sure which floor I lived on but it was a high one) and yelled to everyone in the complex's courtyard below "SHOULD I GARDEN TODAY OR WORK ON MONDAY, SCREAM FOR GARDEN AND LIE DOWN FOR WORK" and just like a dominos game, everyone just fell over (they stayed stiff while they did it, it looked like a bunch of tiny trees with clothes on falling over). So I went down and gardened with my boss. THE END.