Stupid Cellphone... >_>

I had texted details about a spooky/bizarre dream I had out here on my cellphone, but I accidentally erased it when cleaning out my Inbox folders.

Ahem:

I had found two coins, both of which were really old pennies. The first penny had the old King on it, King George I believe. The second had the young Queen Victoria.
There was a motto on each penny. It roughly read: 'Terror in Tyranny', but in a way suggesting that the nobles were the ones who lived in fear while being a dominating power over the people.
The King was positioned to face east, and the Queen west.
The odd thing about these coins was that the heads were turned to face away from the viewer. so while the King was seated to face east, his head was turned left and was completely facing away from us, and the same goes for the Queen. You could see the standard side view of their shoulders, but then only the backs of their heads.
The King was numbered with a mint number: it appeared to be part of a small set. In 1s' and 0s', His number was one-million-and-one, while the Queen was numbered one-million-and-two. In the dream, the 'Master' penny, the first and last penny of the set, would be one-million. That coin was missing.
The heads in the pennies 'felt' alive somehow, and that maybe just by looking at them too long, in the dark, they would somehow turn to face you, and spell your doom.
Weird, huh?

Today, I helped my dad do some more work on Aunt Lauras' decks at her place, repairing some rotted sections and placing a new layer of plywood on top. Also, we went to Gramps' place to do some more work. We cleaned out his laundry room and rolled a vinyl flooring down, cut it up, and plastered it down in custom-cut pieces. Classic perfection.
My dad and I are slated to also help Maryannes' mum pack up a U-Haul trailer either tomorrow or the day after.

Today, Maryannes' car died on her. Apparently, without any mechanical warning at all, her transmission failed her. Maryanne had planned to travel back to Alberta with her mum in her own car, while Mike and I took the trailer and truck back home. Well, now that THIS happened, Maryanne will come home with us, and her mum will wait a few days, before taking a plane ride down to Calgary, where Mike and Maryanne will pick her up.
An exciting day for all.

Trish is a little frustrated. Being a mum with two kids on vacation, without her partners support or presence, is tough. She felt frustrated and helpless out here, doing the mom thing, while having no real time to relax for herself, or feel useful for the family.
Well, we made her cook supper today, and then after we all babysat her boys while Trish and Laura went out shopping. It's 9:30, and they're not back yet... >_>

I'm coming home soon. I haven't heard whether or not the kids at home miss me or not, whether or not Jamie saw her furniture present yet, or whether the mums went through with my B-Day suggestion for an alternative gift for Richard or not, or any other details.
I've been pestering Harding non-stop with my text messaging, so much so that now I fear he may be dreading my next text! ^_^
Ha ha ha! I am evil!
I have a few videos to upload to YouTube, but it'll have to wait until I get home. I'll see you guys in a few days, maybe even by Monday. Love ya guys at home, and here in Kelowna. See ya!