Pieces

I remember a few bits here and there of the dreams I had last night --

One in which I discovered Stu had eaten the extra stroganoff AND a pack of Ramen, which is an absolutely NO in his diet plan (I was a wee bit disgruntled when I woke up and checked the fridge before I woke him up.  Thankfully, he had not eaten anything after I went to bed).

In another dream, I was at a church, and we were early for some function -- Mom was driving.  We got out and I felt unsafe.  I hurried from the kitchen/dining area through the halls to the sanctuary, where I stayed because I felt safe there.  I wish I could remember more of this dream -- the rest of what I remember is something about dancing, and shoes, and a lizard person.

And...that's about all I can remember.

I ate a Waldorf Salad for dinner with peas and chicken salad.  Maybe I should eat some more popcorn tonight.