Like sands through the hour glass, so are the dreams of our nights.
IWL, I have been looking for house. In doing so, I always take an interest in the garden. Sometimes you can snag a cutting or some seeds. Last night I had more vivid dreams for the third night in a row, but I've been tired, so my recollection is week. I dreamed I was looking at some houses, but not to buy. One was my brother's, though it was a made up home just for my dream. There were some others I was looking at as well, but they belonged to people; they weren't up for sale. I was looking at my brother's house a little jealous, turned around, then tried to walk around a little pond or lake and slipped in on my back. I was really disturbed by this. It hurt my feelings to fall in. I got out and never really felt wet, but I forgot what happened when I got out. -- There was a cat either in the same dream, or in a dream skip. I forget everything else about that dream. I've been working 11 hour days plus home work, otherwise I would log my dreams earlier.