last night's dream

busy night in dreamland; Flavio was there again, he was doing genealogy and had found a grandfather or great grandfather named Garza who had built a big old house in Universal City and had a giant art collection. He didn't like living near people so he had moved several times and built big houses every time he found a new place to live in relative solitude. After he passed, his art collection and giant house was turned into a museum. Flavio was traveling along the roads his grandfather or great grandfather had gone, looking at each house he had built along the way. He was super excited about finding this part of his ancestry.
Then my dream changed and I was living with my ex. We were still broken up but for some reason living in the same house. All of these people kept coming and going, making food in the kitchen, playing music, making noise, working on bikes and old cars both inside and outside the house. I was trying to text my friend Jen on this ancient wierd old pager type thing to ask her to come over and hang out in my hot tub. Apparently I had a section of the side yard of the house that was my 'secret garden' with a hot tub and one of those cowboy pools and that's where I would go when the ex and his friends got to be too much. Finally I gave up on using the pager thing and decided to just get up and go to work. As I was leaving, this girl showed up and was asking where the tacos were. I told her she was probably too late because the tacos were gone and he'd already left for work, but she would need to ask my ex. She told me no big deal she'd figure out the taco situation and that most of the people in the house had keys to everything anyway. Which made me NOT want to leave the house, since ex wasn't there and it was just all his wierdo friends that I didn't know and I didn't want them going in my part of the house or my part of the yard. yucko.