Last night I had broken sleep and I had meant to put the dreams in the comments on the previous blog, but I was talking to Micheline about them and, well they never got posted.
They are short. One was about my husband and I being asked to babysit for his brother and his wife, but instead of a dog, it was children, and Joe was actually Tom Skerrit, the actor that played the flight instructor in the movie "Top Gun". Tom/Joe wanted help because two toilets were clogged in his house and no matter which bathroom I went to, the toilet was clogged (don't ask, I have no clue!)
I woke up, fussed, rolled over and fell back asleep and I was moving through landscapes, from cave to cave, looking for people who would be willing to come out and fight for God's army. Then I woke up again and stayed up. And that pretty much sets the tone of tonight's blog.