So I had a pretty horrifying dream last night. And it seemed like it lasted all night.
It's hard to remember where it starts, and a lot of it doesn't make much sense, but I'll try to explain it.
I think it started with me being late to work. And work was at this big old mansion (think The Secret Garden). So, turns out, that me being late was a mortal sin. No one would talk to me, and in fact, they managed to pull a curtain around their work station shutting me out. That was the horrifying thing about it. I spent all day discharging cataract surgery patients by myself. Also spent the day getting dirty looks from my co-workers. Got told near the end of the day that I needed to call my boss to see if I got to continue employment at that job. What was strange about the patients I was taking care of was that they were people I knew. I took care of Scotty's brother and Mario's dad. So strange. After I sent my patients home, I decided to explore the mansion to get away from everyone who hated me. There were a million staircases and rooms. Weird things started happening, like the curtains on the walls rolling down and back up covering the pictures. I went outside and there were lots of gardens that looked like they used to be well taken care of, but were overgrown and dirty now.
It was such a strange dream.
This morning I am cleaning up a bit and perhaps will coerce Corey into taking me to the library or playing Gator Golf or something this afternoon. I am hoping to have a relaxed weekend. The weather is finally warming up (no more gloomy winter!) and it is really beautiful outside!
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"il me dit des mots d'amour"
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