Sep 18, 2006 08:50
I dreamed I had a baby. A daughter, called Lu Lu.
We were in a between-place, me and some other women, and babies would appear with the mother's name written on a label on them. If we gave the baby to the wrong woman the baby would disappear and its soul would be destroyed. It wasn't good. They misspelt my name on Lu Lu's label, left off the last L of my surname. I took hold of her and then we were taken back to my house (which wasn't actually this house or any house I've lived in) where I lived with my parents. And Julie the speech therapist from work. Well, I'm not sure if she lived there but I saw her. She was so beautiful. I fell in love with her as soon as I saw her and wanted to protect her from everything the world would throw at her.
This biological imperative to have a baby as soon as humanly possible is really driving me crazy. And I'm sure it's doing the same to Gray.
Interview in a little over an hour. I'm gonna look at the company's website for half an hour then be off, and hopefully arrive early.
work,
dreams