"Well, I was going to the hairdressers but they'd moved up to the valleys, Pontardulais or somewhere and I had to find them. Then when I got there my hairdresser, Mark, had a streaming cold and was sitting down doing nothing except coughing. So the other hairdresser, Andrew, came and cut a chunk out of the back of my hair then went away. As he moved I noticed he had those bendy metal legs para athletes have, only his were on wheels. Then all the staff were sitting at the other end of the room and I was getting cross because it was late and Husband would want his dinner. Then Ed Sheeran came down the stairs and went out and everyone followed him. So I gave up and tried to go back to my car but I couldn't find it and then I couldn't find the way home."
I've had lots of those sort of dreams lately, the ones where you want to go somewhere or do something and something keeps stopping you. Part of it is probably understandable as we wait for Husband's treatment but Ed Sheeran? To be honest I don't think he was really Ed Sheeran.
Meanwhile Husband had a racing heart for most of the night. His angiogram pre-assessment is tomorrow so hopefully they'll put the process in motion to getting him operated on. Much as I'm dreading that not having it is even worse.
But it's half-term here now and I'm taking GrandDaughter2 to the circus this afternoon. I took her with her cousins last year and she wants to go again.
And, if you remember, last week I mentioned I was trying to change the ticket date for the show in London I'd booked to see in November. This morning I finally heard back from the ticket agency saying, "We will reply as soon as possible." Not good service!
Our Christmas cactus is beginning to bloom.
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Enjoy the circus this afternoon!
Those dreams, especially the part about not finding the car and the way home, etc, are all too familiar. I suppose they're related to anxiety.
Coincidentally, Sleepwatch told me that my heart rate was higher than normal last night. I didn't sense it, however.
I hope your husband's pre-assessment is successful and he can be pushed further up the waiting list.
Uncertainty sends me over the edge.
I hope so.
WE did, Debra, and Boud, you're right.
Interesting dream. I used to have a Christmas cactus a long time ago. It's probably the one plant that I kept alive the longest
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