Had a really distressing nightmare last night in which Chuckro died. The beginning was bad enough, in which I watched him crash his helicopter (?) into a lake. But then the bulk of the dream was about trying to put my life back together without him. About trying to find all the financial records and move all the money and deal with his possessions. About arguing with the insurance company. About quitting my job and moving away to somewhere else. About people encouraging me to date again, and not being ready to do so.
Woke up totally wrecked. Do not recommend.
Woke up totally wrecked. Do not recommend.
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Date: 2010-09-27 10:56 pm (UTC)From: (Anonymous)I sobbed, "Oh, thank God you're alive!"
To which he replied, "But I'd be doing a whole lot better if you'd take your finger out of my nose."
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Date: 2010-09-28 02:31 am (UTC)From: