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fox ([personal profile] fox) wrote2012-02-02 12:57 pm
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dream theater 2

I had even weirder dreams after I went back to bed. I was in a packed school bus going somewhere for some reason - it ran a red light and I felt guilty as though I had been driving, even though I was back in the seat over the wheel that we all used to want to sit in because dude, footrest. Then I was walking home from a voice lesson in a sketchyish neighborhood, and a kid came and tried to mug me - but he was like eight years old and armed with a baseball glove or something. I was not actually threatened, and I managed to get away from him and speak sternly to him and then the next thing I heard his family was angry at me for threatening *him*. Then I had to hurry home because I remembered I had a dog, a grey Labrador (do they come in grey?), which I hadn't taken out in days.

Back to the anti-anxiety meds tonight, I think. I haven't felt what I'd call anxious, but I'm evidently not sleeping at all soundly, so I guess I'd better.

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