Last night (or maybe it was this morning) I dreamed that I was staying in this huge hotel. Somewhere warm and beachy. But I wasn't actually staying in a room, I had taken some space under and around some stairs. I was there with Muffin and a couple of the other cats. And I put up a sign on the outside of the door on pink paper saying "DON'T OPEN" because Muffin kept trying to escape.
It was strange and I don't know why we were staying there.