Woke up at 3am. Laid in bed until 4. Then got up and showered, had breakfast, wrote some in my other blog.
Did I mention I threw up three times last night? Head still hurting. Adding hot rollers on top of a bump the size of an orange (ok I exaggerate) doesn't feel pleasant. I'm alive. I didn't wake up dead and still not bleeding from my ears (see last posting).
Dream last night. There was a wildfire of sorts that was approaching our 'hood. At first everyone is standing out watching it, not thinking it would get to us. Then the fireman warn us that we'll need to evacuate in an hour.
So I get the cats in a carrier and food and stash them in the car. Then I get my pictures, picture discs, photos from the walls, my journals, my travel keepsakes, address book, and jewelry.
I still have time. So I get my CD player (with 400 cds in it), DVDs, computer tower...
I still have about 20 mins. So I start grabbing my clothes and my shoes and tossing them in the back seat. (All the electronics valuables, etc was in the trunk.) I even got my tshirt collection from all my travel destinations.
I grab my digital camera and sweep thru the house taking photos one more time of valuables (furniture, etc) that I am leaving behind.
That's when I woke up. Strange how organized I was in my dream. I was even thinking about what suitcases/bags I'd use to pack what. Priorities though came first - the cats, the journals and the pictures...
It was pretty consistent with what I value among my possessions... Reminding myself to make sure I made my homeowner's insurance policy payment last month! LOL