Studying does strange things to my dreams. Maybe because I'm trying to process so much in so little time.
Anyways, one dream, I was cleaning my apartment with my little brothers. There was this giant rat/mouse/rodent (almost a ROUS) that somehow kept getting in and living above one of the windows. Joel took it outside twice, and the third time I chased it out with a broom. I think it kept sneaking back in when I'd go outside to check the fuse box. (The fuse box really did have to be checked several times last night, prompting that part of the dream.) I swear I woke up to something furry going across my face.
In another dream, the apartment had the same layout but was expanded to be bigger and had an upstairs bedroom loft, so my whole family could move in.
In yet another dream, a house had a similar layout, only now I wasn't part of my family. I wasn't me, I was someone else, a rebellious daughter whose parents had separated. I lived with my dad and siblings (not real ones, dream ones), and kept sneaking out with this car to drive across these fields to where my dream mom lived. I wanted to get my parents back together. There was this roller coaster track that kept close around the house that I couldn't seem to cross. Then one of my dream older siblings (b/c I don't have real older siblings) brought home this guy who was perfect for me. (And he's nothing like my husband in real life, who really is perfect for me.)
I also may have had a dream (or it may have been part of one of the above dreams) about trusts... Stupid studying taking over my dreams.
So there you have it, lots of dreams in the space of not much time.
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