I’ve been increasingly busy at work (increasing as I’ve realized exactly how little time I have left to finish things), which has added significantly to the background stress of my life.

This has manifested in odd ways, such as a dream I had two nights ago. I dreamt that I was dodging a barrage of knives and other implements being hurled at me.

Then I dreamt that I woke up and realized that this was actually a recurring dream.

(Then I woke up on a plane. (INCEPTION))

*OK so the parentheses are completely stupid, but they made me and my sister laugh.