So I went back to sleep after Anna left for work like I do on Mondays. I had the strangest dream, people I didn’t know were showing up in my house without warning, changing things without asking, a guy fixing the window latches so they wouldn’t lock. I’d chase them outside, and there was even more inside when I returned. This went on….seemed like forever. As usual in these types of dreams, I can never figure out how to dial 911 on my phone.
ps. None of this is because of Mila taking my chair. 🤪
@DocLaing Feels like there's a Twitter migration nightmare story in there somewhere. Hmm.
@DocLaing 😂