Dreams

I woke up this morning incredibly pissed off at S. For what reason you may ask....I honestly can't tell you. That's right, he did something in my dream to make me mad. And now I'm mad in real life.

Weird how that works eh?

I don't like it at all. I woke up in a bad mood, angry and largely confused, while I tried to figure out exactly why I was feeling such animosity towards S.

Now I'm a little more calm, and understand that really my feelings are ungrounded. That while S was his usual crusty self yesterday, he did nothing to actually cause me to want to hit him like I did upon waking up.

It does work the other way though too. I've woken up in great moods from great dreams, that try as I might to have again, or to go back into, it just doesn't work. At least the sense of euphoria can hold for a little while...well that is until I go out into the real world and deal with the idiots.

So here's hoping for a happy dream tonight, something that leaves me warm and fuzzy while I travel commuter hell to downtown TO.