Until Christmas break, that is.
I had a disconcerting dream last night. I went back to school and they had changed all the classes. It seemed a very odd thing to do, three weeks before the end of the semester. I couldn't find anything and was completely lost. I couldn't find my schedule and didn't know what I was supposed to teach. I was thrilled that they had taken some of my classes away from me, but at the same time terrified that there might be a class somewhere waiting for me to arrive.
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Yikes! Anxiety dreams are the worst.
I had an anxiety dream last nignt, too, but about moving into the new house. It seems I have a fear of commitment, even though I'm obviously committed to my R (hey... your man is also R!!!). Something about buying a house together... scares the crap out of me. First moving in, then marriage, now buying a gigantic piece o' property... what next? Children? Then I'll be old for sure. No more mysteries. Sorry for the digression! I fear commitment to my age as well. See you Tuesday?!?! XOXOXOXO
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