Dream

I dreamed I was visiting my friend Sally. I had arrived at her house at 9:30 PM. 

Remember when I missed my train and Larry came and picked me up at 11:30 at night?

I feel remorse about these things for six months at a time, I said.

But he didn't mind, he was up working, she said.

Then she pointed to a dust bunny the size of a guinea pig next to the piano.

 I swept it up when she left the room.