I had a dream that was so vivid that I thought it was real. The basic synopsis was that we 'found' a secret bathroom in our flat. It was a cantilevered extension with a rustic beamed Tudor interior. The ceiling was very low and as I stepped into the bathtub I realized that it was made out of a clear acrylic and that you could see the garden three stories down.
"This is going to be very expensive."
It was terrifying and I woke up in a cold sweat.
My psyche is obviously tired of the money-pit.