I would love to properly cnovey how that dream made me feel, but I keep writing late at night and I doubt I'm expressing myself well. The butterfly was an interesting creature, and seemed so...aware of things, it was hard to separate from myself.
I woke up long before I wanted to today. It's another busy birthday week, and it's 1:22A.M. as I write this. I'm about to start my brisket on a 14-hour slow cook.
I took a nap this afternoon, and it allowed me another lucid dream though I didn't do anything special with it. I didn't try to stabilize, and while I knew I was dreaming I was quite passive.
I remember a couple fragments as well but just barely. I didn't get enough time to think about them before I woke up.
My real-life surroundings are definitely impacting my dreams in a major way. Even movies and TV are finding their way into dream elements.
With luck this coming week should afford me more time to spend on DV. May is just a busy month.