Monday, April 28, 2008
Stress and Responsibility
I dreamed that I was in my mother's old house (the one I grew up in). I was working to clean the house and my sister and my boyfriend had promised to help me clean it up. But my sister decided to slip outside and avoid the job. BNB said he was going to help me, but while I was dusting the bathroom (??), he told me that he'd thought of a more important errand to run and he drove away. I was feeling annoyed at them both as I worked my way into my mother's bedroom. I opened the drapes and a small dog was looking in the window at me. As I dusted the windowsill, we looked at each other. I kind of wanted to cry.
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ack, what an unpleasant dream. not a good thing to wake up right after.
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