can't stop dreaming about you

New dreams about the Q's, straight from my head to your eyes:

1. I receive a letter from Mr. Q saying that I need to give them $122 from that time I lost some of their money, because it really is my fault (DREAM ONLY, never happened). It had a few other items on the list that I owed them for. I responded with a letter demanding better severance and reimbursement for gas and other things I bought for their kids. It felt great to write it. Then I woke up.
2. I was hanging out at the coolest arcade/game center EVER (it was fictional, unfortunately, and I lack the money to open one up for real, even though it would be amazing and everyone would love it) and ran into the 9-year old Q boy - we'll call him Damon Q from now on. I entered the game room that he was playing in and joined his Dance Dance Revolution game. It was much like when Bobby Hill plays in Japan, with the same songs and all. He was excited to see me and I was going to hug him when the music started. Turns out I suck at dancing, so I just spun around in circles on one foot...there's a name for this, but I don't know what it is. But trust me, I was cool. Then I woke up.

Please stop haunting my dreams.