Had another realistic dream.

This one was about trailer guy, Tyler. I texted him (yes, in the dream), congratulating him for ruining my life and the lives of my family. He replied that he had no clue what I was talking about. I told him that because of what he did, and because of the trash he is leaving on the premises, the city of Portland is levying fines we can't afford to pay. Then I told him that we need to sell the house to pay the fines, but we can't sell it the way it looks, so we're just going to have to not pay the mortgage on the house and let the bank foreclose on it.

I then sent him a follow-up text congratulating him on destroying our livelihood so expertly. He replied asking why he would do such a thing. To that, I responded, "I don't know why you would do it, but you did it."

There was a pause before he texted me again, asking me where he was going to go if we sold the house.

I told him to go back to һеӏӏ where he came from.