For In That Sleep

[multipurposegoddess]

 Today was one of those days when I go back to bed after letting the cats and dog out and have wacky dreams. I was in school again, majoring in Fire Baton Twirling, and H was with me. We were moving, as we often are in my dreams (I think that's more an anxiety thing than wish fulfillment), and at one point I was dreaming I was asleep in our new place (do other people dream about sleeping? I always figure it means I'm really tired), which was tiny and crammed with furniture including two beds. So I woke up in the dream, and look over and see another bed, but realize I'm in bed, so there's two, so is one mine and one Henry's? What? But then I rolled over and could feel him beside me, so that was all right.

You would think that actually waking up alone and remembering what reality I live in after that might be upsetting, but it really wasn't. Been in a good mood all day.