I must apologize to everyone for I feared this whole community was a bit bonkers. Talking about dreams as if it were another life, items randomly appearing in their rooms? You can't fault a woman for not believing it! At least until recently.
It seems I'm officially apart of the club, although I'm not sure what to think of it. I was sitting on a cloud, powdering my nose when I received a letter from two children in a request for a nanny. Other than the cloud portion of it, it actually seemed quite normal. I woke up almost feeling the mist from being up there.
William I must apologize to you profusely for the way I spoke to you earlier in regards to these dreams. You must understand how overwhelming it was when not having had them myself. I do hope you'll be able to forgive me.
Perhaps I can treat you to a cup of tea or coffee?