Dec 23, 2010 08:20
Had a super horrible dream this morning. So bad, I couldn't shake it off, couldn't get back to sleep. Kara and I were runners up for first place in a karaoke concert, and come our time to sing, Kara wasn't available and I attempted singing this unknown song by myself. We lost, and got "boo'd" off the stage.
Coming back to my family though, there was worse news. My mom told me to take my "blouse" off (I don't know why she called my shirt a blouse, but whatever) because Kara was in the next room with a doctor getting some bad news about Judah. I asked if it was really bad news, and mom said "the worst". Just thinking about the dream right now gives me the heebie-jeebies. I ran into the room and freaked right out. And then I woke up.
When I woke up, I went to check on the kids right away to make sure they both were breathing and sleeping nice and soundly. Judah woke up 20 mins later not able to sleep because of his nose being plugged, but I think his croup has reduced to just the normal cold, so I'm not worried.