So psyched to receive our new washer today! Not much else to update other than the dreams I had last night. Last night where I finally got a decent enough night’s sleep without the constant waking up. No hot flashes or beatathons either, but we’ve been having a cool spell, so that helps. 

Oh, shit. Alexa just said there’s a 76% chance of rain today. I hope it won’t interfere with the delivery and all that, but I don’t think it will. It rained yesterday too, and while I hated the cold and the gloominess, I loved the peace and quiet. It’s sad but true that unless it’s nighttime, raining or super hot, you don’t get much peace here. 

I’m a little worried about Tammy. As I told her yesterday on Facebook, she’s been in a couple of sketchy dreams so I was wondering about her. Well, she hasn’t gotten back to me, and she was in more dreams last night. 

In one dream I met her at a hotel somewhere. She appeared to be shockingly thin. I told her I wasn’t sick, just tired. Then she and Mark were suddenly at our house and I wished I’d had more of a chance to tidy up first. 

In another dream, I was living in a 2-story house with my parents, though I don’t think it was either of the Longmeadow houses. They were out somewhere one evening when I forgot to put the rat in his house before getting into bed. As I was falling asleep I told myself he would be okay, but then I decided to get up and secure him in his house so that my parents didn’t accidentally step on him when they got home. 

Then there was a dream where I met Mitch, a UK cyber friend, in some public building somewhere. 

In the last dream, I was sitting in a car with someone as I watched a guy in his 20s slowly exhale smoke from a cigarette. A young boy of perhaps eight or nine years old was eagerly blowing at the smoke as the guy exhaled. I found the scene rather sad and disgusting, but not surprising, knowing how most people are these days. An adult would make a game of their smoking with a kid.