Self propelled dream.

I fell asleep this afternoon trying to put Amelia down for a nap. I had one of those half awake/half asleep dreams again. This time, the cart at Target was self-propelled and I couldn’t find the check out stand and it was all fun-housey and Ella was having a fit because we kept going past the pink play doh and she wanted some.

I woke up sweaty 2 hours later.

While grateful for the extra sleep, my dreams seem to revolve around not being able to “stop” when I need to (brakes not working on a vehicle is a common theme with me).

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