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all right then, brain.
So I don't know if I mentioned this, but I'm moving apartments in about a week and a half. Yesterday I started packing in earnest.
This morning I had a dream about getting to the new apartment with other people, to show it to them--something I've been vaguely anxious about, as no one else has seen it--only there kept being all these huge extra rooms I had totally forgotten about! The office was enormous! There was a second floor! We kept getting separated because the place was so enormous, and no one could believe I would actually be paying less rent now!
I don't know whether to file this under "Dira has hobbit-scale anxiety dreams" (I think I did, at some point, start worrying about how to furnish it all) or "Even my subconscious is an optimist". But apparently everything is going to be fine.
This morning I had a dream about getting to the new apartment with other people, to show it to them--something I've been vaguely anxious about, as no one else has seen it--only there kept being all these huge extra rooms I had totally forgotten about! The office was enormous! There was a second floor! We kept getting separated because the place was so enormous, and no one could believe I would actually be paying less rent now!
I don't know whether to file this under "Dira has hobbit-scale anxiety dreams" (I think I did, at some point, start worrying about how to furnish it all) or "Even my subconscious is an optimist". But apparently everything is going to be fine.

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