Bah!

Whose idea was it to only have 24 hours in a day ~ that is simply not enough to get everything done!

This morning, I awoke in the midst of an odd dream. For some reason that I could not recall upon waking, I was furious in the dream, mostly with/at Brian. Absolutely livid! I was screaming at the top of my lungs & in the dream my throat hurt from it. Everything seemed to make me scream. There were other people in the dream, but I could not recall them once I was awake. The last thing that happened in the dream was that my grandmother was in a bedroom & when I went to her, she hugged me & let me know gently that she did not like the way I was acting, but at the same time, she seemed to let me know that things would be okay.

When I told Brian about the bad dream, he commented that it sounded like a bad dream for him too. That made me laugh.

After some pondering, I feel that the dream was meant to remind me that I must get angry with Jim & that everything will still be okay once I do.

Guess I better finish that letter...