Timothy Paradox

All I remember is the last dream I had before waking up. I was in the hallway of a small hotel. I think I wasn't sure which room I had. There was this girl standing by a door. She was quite a bit younger than me, and really cute. She had that "thing" about her, a clever sassiness of sorts. I like girls that have ideas and initiatives of her own, not barbie dolls that need to be pampered. Anyway, I think she helped me out. I really liked her and tried to come up with all sorts of excuses to keep talking to her.

Before/during/after all this was a scene on a highway?