burning down the house

Does anyone else have trouble with mood regulation after a night of bad dreams?  The last one before I woke up involved me being back in the apartment the hubby and I lived in before we bought the house.  Or at least an apartment very similar.  I was there with the dog and I noticed that one of the windows was open.  When I went to close it, I realized that the windows could all be unlocked from the outside.  So then I went back to the doors to check them and realized that I couldn’t lock anything at all.

Let the Freudians have a party with that one. 

Si also showed up (thanks to my darling main ‘mo for the nickname.)

And I’ve been in a grumpus mood ever since.

burning down the house

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