Last night I dreamed that I was on a trip with my Mom… I did go to Germany with her back in 2002, it was great and I had a wonderful time.
This dream is a bit faded now but what I do remember most is the end. I remember walking back to the place we were staying and we had dropped a lot of our things in the lawn, that was actually about 3 feet of snow, in the dark. And I tried to pick up my Mom’s crystal candle holder, as it was sticking up out of the snow, but the candles all broke and the crystal broke too, because they had gotten very cold.
There was no patio furniture on the snow, though, so that was good. And the path was shoveled. We were moving around a lot, not sure why, but it was very important we kept moving around. We went to a house we were staying in with some people, and we also had to set up and move dog crates around, but now I don’t remember dogs being there… hrm.
Anyway, disjointed, and odd!
