what dreams may come and go

[threeplusfire]

I haven't managed a decent night of sleep all week, for one reason or another. Mostly it's been nervous tension and the dreams. Dreams about my father dying, being lost, trying to drive home from NYC and being trapped in some no-man's land outside of DC. I even dreamed that I couldn't go see Rach because Kat flipped out and threw boiling oil on her. Completely, utterly weird. Maybe it's the shifting seasons that make everything so strange.

We were too tired to get up and see Master & Commander this morning, so we'll have to catch it sometime this weekend. The apartment must be cleaned. I need to organize all this wedding paperwork I'm accumulating.

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[patashoqua.livejournal.com]

There aren't a lot of things I can guarantee in this life, but I'm pretty damned certain that I won't throw boiling oil on Rach. For what it's worth.