Last night I dreamed that we took the kids on a cruise.
I've only been on an actual cruise once in my life, when JW and I took a week-long trip around the Caribbean for our honeymoon. I loved it. When we were at sea, we'd explore the ship, and hold hands and look at the waves, and go out for cocktails and dancing at night.
I don't remember whether my dream included the actual cruise part. I only remember herding the kids off the ship while trying to keep K in sight, X from running away, and a grip on the luggage. I felt harried but relieved that it had gone smoothly. Now that I think of it, I don't even know if JW was there.
An apropos dream for the end of the weekend.
Monday, 18 March 2013
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