My dream played out like a video game last night. With my parents and I hiding in our old farm house from tanks that kept firing through windows at us. I kept trying to gather all the animals together. But my cat got caught and brutally murdered. :( I woke up feeling so ill.
The dream continued in a strange RPG fashion, with me heroically slaying bad guys and there were all sorts of plot twists that I can’t remember. But anyway.
WTF IS UP WITH MY BRAIN?
Only to find out this morning that one of my pups is getting spayed and having a ‘spot’ removed. :/
Anxious.