TITLE: Last Night I Dreamed...
DATE: 12/19/2004 05:06:00 PM
...that I had my own washing machine and dryer. And my own house. With yellow-painted walls and a cathedral-ceiling on the first floor, with a staircase and an open upstairs hallway, and the laundry room / bathroom was upstairs for some reason, and I was alone in the house but Stephen was coming home soon and I was doing the laundry while waiting for him.
I used to have some real ambition. But now? I dream about washing machines. Having my own washing machine, I think, would put me right over the top in terms of my immediate life goals.
So. So. Sad.