And then last night I had this really horrifying dream where I was pulling up to a house to pick up a friend (no idea who or where) and as I'm driving down this street I see that there is a kid sitting in a car next door to my friend's house pounding on the car windows. It was a really warm day/night (I don't remember) and I parked in front of my friend's house and got out and started walking toward the car when these people come storming out of the house, get in the car, slam the door and squeal away. So I go ring my friend's doorbell, they're like, "I'll be there in a minute" and I go back to my car. I'm sitting there, and all of a sudden the passenger door opens and one of the people who had come storming out of the house starts to get in my car, threatening me and saying "This'll teach you to snoop" or something like that. So I hit the gas and the guy is trying to hang on, he gets this terrified look on his face, yells at me that he'll find me and bails out. I remember just turning onto a street in this subdivision and driving as fast as I could, with my passenger door hanging open the whole time.
I woke up scared out of my wits. I even got up and rinsed off my face because I couldn't shake any of it and was seriously trembling, I was so scared. Then I laid in bed for another half hour before falling asleep again.
Ugh. I wonder if this is a byproduct of all the stress I've been undergoing? Because it's not the only weird, scary dream I've had - it's just the latest one that I remember.
Between occasionally waking up because Chris comes to bed super late, his snoring, knee pain, general stress and these dreams I'm getting really shitty sleep anymore.
I'm at: Work
I feel: exhausted
I'm listening to : OMD - Tesla Girls