I just woke up and had to get a hug from D. I had a really vivid dream that he had decided to move to Alaska in March. I found this out because he asked me to check his email, and he had a post to a list with the subeject: Moving to Alaska. I cried and begged him not to go. What would we do about the house, etc. Why hadnt we talked about this? What was going on? I woke up and it felt so Real. I had to wake him up to ask him if he was thinking about moving to alaska. I hate dreams like this. I cant seem to shake it. I think dustbunnie knows that I am feeling bad because she wont stop licking my fingers and such. She is trying to cuddle.
I am going to go and try to get more sleep. I need it.
I am going to go and try to get more sleep. I need it.