Gentle Breeze
I've had three nightmares in the past two nights. I remembered them long enough to tell them to Stephanie in the morning, but (probably thankfully) they are thick blurs now. One was about high school/college, one was about home invasion, and one was about pain and death. You know, the typical scary nightmare scenarios.
I suspect that they are the remnants of the stress and melancholy of the past two weeks, now that my spirits have lightened and I'm feeling better about myself. We had a productive weekend, doing some impromptu spring cleaning and putting away stuff, doing ALL the laundry and the dishes (no matter how many loads it takes!), taking out the trash, cleaning up my room and Stephie's room and the living room. We did wedding stuff, sending out letters and forms and preperations. And we still found time to play Okami and Advance Wars and Picross (and just a dab of Mario Kart Wii). We even dug out the Pokemon cards and fiddled around with them.
It was a taste of that drive we'd both been lacking lately, and it was pleasant.
I suspect that they are the remnants of the stress and melancholy of the past two weeks, now that my spirits have lightened and I'm feeling better about myself. We had a productive weekend, doing some impromptu spring cleaning and putting away stuff, doing ALL the laundry and the dishes (no matter how many loads it takes!), taking out the trash, cleaning up my room and Stephie's room and the living room. We did wedding stuff, sending out letters and forms and preperations. And we still found time to play Okami and Advance Wars and Picross (and just a dab of Mario Kart Wii). We even dug out the Pokemon cards and fiddled around with them.
It was a taste of that drive we'd both been lacking lately, and it was pleasant.