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I've been awfully dull this past week, a continuation of dull over the past months. ( noodling )

Early this morning i was having a dream that was not easily shaken, more concrete than usual. Something about Christine and i being in a hotel room/residence facility, some hint it was a retirement home for Friends, but not exactly. There were comings and goings to cafeterias for meals, mild dissatisfaction, and a need to return home by air separately. I was flying home first and wanted to carry as much as i could so Christine wouldn't be stuck paying extra baggage fees -- more stress and dissatisfaction. Really, i didn't want to be away. The two beds in the room bothered me.

Greycie Loo is now sleeping between us, and i think i resent being separated from Christine by her leaden feline weight. (Other times she's light as a feather.)

Care Check-In( the usual )