Friday Morning~~
Last night i dreamt i wrote a book, or should i say, crafted one. I had an outline, and planned chapters, and made notes on the personalities of each character. I was concentrating deeply, and excited about the complexity of the story. I woke up remembering all that, but not what the story was about, or the characters...I tried to relax and crawl back into the dream, to no avail. Oh well...i guess it is still in my subconscious, somewhere.
I feel tired and beaten up today. Must be the stress of the meeting at work yesterday, and the appraisal...time for a little garden therapy,and maybe an afternoon nap on the front porch swing. Later.