Wasting away again in Lawgirlitaville…
Today, I slept. And then I slept some more. And to top it off, I slept.
Woke up from some amazing dreams. Started out with me getting molested by Bro1’s ex-wife, which I sincerely doubt happened. Nevertheless, quite scary. The the dream changed and I was Anastasia. Now, I was dreaming through her eyes. What I saw from that perspective was a Christmas-type celebration – very decadent. I remember in the dream following my little brothers outside and then watching my favorite horse galloping around the corral. Then a hot rang out and my horse was dead…..this was all slow motion. Then another shot rang out and my little brother was dead.
After that, the rest of us were herded back into the house and under house arrest. Eventually, we had to leave the house. Haven’t studied the story of Anastasia in depth at all.
The very end of the dream, I was offered a job back at my old company and for some reason, I took it.
