Last night I didn’t sleep well. I dreamed my car had a trailer on the back, and I parked in a way I didn’t think I could reverse out.
Every time I woke up, I was worried about that trailer. Then I realized there was no trailer and go back to sleep, and then wake up worried about the trailer again.
I’m glad it’s friday, it doesn’t feel like Friday because of the New Year’s holiday. But I’ll be glad it is tomorrow.
Yesterday I got 34 years!
Have a great weekend!
Congratulations on your 34 years. The trailer dream sounds like one that Carl Jung would have a field day analysing. What interpretation would you give it?