I always have my weirdest dreams if I wake up and then go back to sleep. For some reason, I've had some really memorable strange ones lately - with some themes - my Mom, concrete, and traveling. I should look up what those mean.

Dream #1, Thursday night
( Not what I would call nonchalant )

I actually left work somewhat on time today.  I decided before going to work that today I would learn to manage my stress.  I'm not sure if it is that decision or the actual stress that made everything better, but today was a good day.

I'm actually still "at work," but I got off at 3.  I'm working on html stuff for my class.

I had a crazy dream ( Read more... )

I'm taking part of my lunch break to write in here.  It has been crazy.  CRAZY!  At my staff meeting today, I was like, "I feel a little lost" and everyone agreed with me.  And they've been here longer.  I keep worrying that I'm not doing enough, or missing something, but I'm trying to breathe and calm down ( Read more... )

There is this one kind of faux hamburger that we buy that makes me sick, apparently. Suffice to say I didn't sleep much last night, and am taking a sick day today. That's probably all the details you need about that ( Read more... )

Yesterday N- and I went right from work to going out.  I walked to his building because we were going to leave right at 5, but he didn't come out until 5:30.  We were supposed to see a movie at 6:30 in Avon (about 45 minutes away) but wanted to get Bailey a new kennel first.  So we rushed to the pet store and then rushed to the movie theater, and ( Read more... )