The e-mail I sent Kim’s boss Bob bounced so she’s going to give me his Gmail address and I’ll send it from my own account. There’s no reason he should know my name if she’s kept her mouth shut about me. Of course, she had to go over what was going on with him all over again.

I had mild anxiety for several hours yesterday and again I was left to wonder why. Today I feel better so again I’m wondering about those thyroid fluctuations since my levels dipped with me throwing in a 75.

Went out to Publix yesterday to pick up some things.

I had a dream the other night that we were moving and I was so damn happy. Like as happy as I was when we moved from the other place. The place didn’t look anything like this which made sense because this place would have to get really bad for me to be that happy to move.

Then last night I had this weird dream that Tom was about to go to bed and I thought it was really cool that he got this neat thing that allowed him to type in bed while lying on his back and see his monitor clearly as well.

Next, I had a dream that my hair went from my shoulders to my waist in barely a month.

Then some woman was brushing it out for me. It was very thick and back to my shoulders. A knock sounded on the door of a house that didn’t look anything like this, as usual. It almost looked like a ranch-style type of house. So I told the woman I was sorry but I had to get the door. She seemed a little annoyed but I really wanted to see who it was.

I opened the door to find a guy with an ax in his hand and out of my peripheral vision I could see some other guy in a weird costume. I automatically assumed they were playing some kind of praying since Halloween was right around the corner. I didn’t seem scared at all either.

I love it when I have dreams of us living in other houses. That way it’s like experiencing all kinds of variety and if I don’t like a certain place we’re in, I only have to live there until I wake up.