Getting down to the wire

I had a dream a few weeks ago that I had last minute invited my parents to join me on my upcoming trip to Greece. It did not go well. In the dream we were six days into the trip when I shouted at them, "I regret ever inviting you! This was supposed to be my trip so that I could discover me!" There was nothing to be done about it really because logistically, what would they do? Fly home early? Nay. I was mostly upset because they were taking over the itinerary and had managed to leave behind a beautiful Greek man/god with whom I had become romantic.

Luckily I woke up.

The trip is still on and I leave in nine short days. My parents are not coming. And fingers crossed that I find that Greek god.