Sunday, June 13, 2010

Kneaded




Moby beside me, kneading and purring. Cat sitter came by yesterday to meet and orient. They'll do fine together, as we miss him when we are gone. Forgot to tell her where the thermostat is, but she's a bright woman, she'll figure it out.

Lots of weird dreams, having to crash at a friend's place rather than return to my parents' home. One of those long recurring nightmares, although much faded over the decades. Friend's place has a huge bed, lofty ceilings, and I lie down on the wrong one, as I slowly realize, then find another, smaller one in a different corner. Much confusion over setting the alarm clock, trying not to make noise or disturb anyone, even though I seem to be alone. Worried about how long I can stay. That my friend is male is worrying me, that I am making him uncomfortable and intruding.

Reading several blogs about wedding nightmares. Not a good idea, but very addictive. Makes me even more glad we stayed very simple, and did a friend reception years later when we could afford it.

1 comment:

gz said...

Kneading....oops- I'm in the middle of breadmaking-thanks for the reminder!!