I had some odd dreams last night involving massive plane crashes and a cruise ship... but the worst part of the series were two "scenes," if you will.
1) In getting ready for this cruise, a group of friends staged an intervention (not real friends, strangers) to tell me that my hair and makeup were all wrong. Like harped on wearing the wrong shade and not applying anything correctly.
2) Later, I found myself as the housekeeper for an ex and his girlfriend. They had a baby named Ethan. Not sure which is worse - the baby or being a housekeeper?!
Thanks for the self-concidence kick in the balls, subconscious!