I’ve been trying to get good rest, and try and get out of the fatigue loop.
But sleep is back to being full of dreams that are stressful.
So last night I had a dream about little Sam, my childhood kitty, and that I couldn’t find my Boo. So I was crying in my sleep and for real. It can be difficult to want to sleep when that is a nightly occurrence. But I am awake, I an on earl grey tea number two and going to set up to do some laying down of braid 🙂 Well tinting some, laying down others 🙂