Dream interpretation

I had a crazy recurring dream last night, but for once it went further down the road. I feel like Sinclaire, my archaeologist from A Pirate’s Legacy, which is odd. But cool.

There is a roach in my shower. Dead, but still, I want to shower but I don’t want to have to pick it up. My cat was hanging out with it last I saw, any chance he might eat it and save me the trouble? No, I didn’t think so.

Wish me luck. And a lack of squealing like a small child. *shudder*