November 1, 2005


Last night was a fitful night.

All night, I had a recurring dream that I had checked into a hotel in Long Beach. Michael had taken me to the hotel ... and left after I was checked in at the front desk.

I went out to explore the area ... but then I realized that could not remember the name of the hotel, nor where it was located. When I looked, there was no hotel room key or check-in paperwork in my purse.

I seemed to be waking up between the dreams. I kept telling myself; "This is just a dream. This is just a dream."

But when I went back to sleep, the same dream, or a variation of the dream, repeated over and over.

When I actually got out of bed this morning, I was exausted.

While writing the memories of this dream on my posted pad earlier today I felt incredibly sad. Tears welled up in my eyes. I wonder what this is all about. ???

Posted by Judi at November 1, 2005 9:53 PM | TrackBack
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