I woke up half an hour before the alarm clock this morning because of a bad dream that made me cry in my sleep. I dreamt that
armillary died (killed by a lion in Visby no less) and I cried and cried - and then I had to sort through his things and found stuff he had intended for me and I cried even more. Then I woke up and had to think to realize that this had not happened. I still feel a little shocked and sad though.
I think my subconscious isn't as at ease with him moving to the UK as my conscious is.
I think my subconscious isn't as at ease with him moving to the UK as my conscious is.
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Date: 2009-01-16 10:38 am (UTC)I have vivid and real-seeming dreams too, and the bad ones can leave you really shaken.
Hugs
Teddy
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Date: 2009-01-16 11:13 am (UTC)Especially when they DO come true!
(Bess remember's caravan smash in 1995 ::shudder:: Had been dreaming about that for FOUR weeks before it happened!)
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Date: 2009-01-16 11:20 am (UTC)Teddy
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Date: 2009-01-16 11:14 am (UTC)He ought to do Kentwell but probably won't have a chance to do so this year.
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Date: 2009-01-16 11:21 am (UTC)/Eva
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Date: 2009-01-16 02:26 pm (UTC)There is at least a reasonable chance of us both attending Kentwell next year. I hope to go their in late summer to visit and get E infected by the Kentwell bug too.
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Date: 2009-01-16 02:21 pm (UTC)I only have small lions. No danger of them killing me.
And we *will* be coming back from time to time.
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Date: 2009-01-16 02:47 pm (UTC)/Eva
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Date: 2009-01-17 12:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-17 09:33 am (UTC)/Eva
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Date: 2009-01-16 03:43 pm (UTC)And the details of afterward-- that sounds very unsettling. :( Hopefully your subconscious has worked through it and can give you some nicer things now...