I feel good about today. My anxiety levels were controllable. I got done exactly what I'd planned. I came home today and started on my project of tidying up the house. So I tidied the bedroom for awhile. Now I have a pile of ironing and I keep sneezing because of the dust I stirred up (an indication that I need a new vacuum, as any vacuuming I do these days is more ceremonial...). I did get my two new pieces of art hung, though.
I had another disturbing dream last night. I see a couple in which one of my colleagues sees one of the clients individually. I dreamt we were discussing this couple in consultation (for which I have permission), and the door to the office had been left open. The client somehow heard and went running out. It felt awful! I had to wake myself from my dream because I felt sure that I had chased this client away.
I want to go back to the days of not remembering my dreams...or maybe I could dream something pleasant!
There's not much else to tell. My mind feels a little dull.
I have to go search out something on the internet now for my Thanksgiving post.