I dreamed that I was at David's house in Puebla. He and his parents had asked me to take care of their house while they were on vacation in Cancún. I stayed several days in the office upstairs, where we used to sleep, and I let it slip into a state of disarray. One day I heard noises downstairs, I went there to find them unpacking and I was "shit shit shit I didn't know they were coming back today". David came upstairs and casually begun helping me pick up before his parents discovered the mess I had made.