It is 6 am and I have been awake for hours. I had the most terrifyingly vivid dream.
It was so vivid I'm actually not sure that it wasn't reality.
Isn't it bizarre how one little dream - if true - has the power to ruin all other dreams?
The conference starts tomorrow.
I'm so antsy. There's not a lot to do this early in the morning. I think I might make scones.
1 comment:
I only remember the vivid ones... and they tend to be vivid for one of two reasons... first they scare the crap out of me... and the second... well... you can guess that...
Hope your conference goes well...
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