Last night I dreamed I was at the country-side and there was a lady who asked me if she can take few potatoes, for her work. I was a bit reluctant, knowing that the pantry was my mom’s jurisdiction and I didn’t know how she might react if people were snooping around there and taking stuff without her knowledge.
In the end I allowed her take a couple of them and she took them, put them in the juice maker and then she drank the juice right there on spot. Weird…
And then after other dreams, I came back there, because I found out they want to sell the property. And they wanted to sell it to a guy I met in real life, but I haven’t seen in more than a year and… Anyway, let’s say I’m a bit upset with him. So when I found out my parents want to sell to him I went crazy. No way! I’m also entitled to inherit this, someday, so I will not accept to sell it.
They said they want to buy it because it was discovered, through some very advanced deep ground scanning, that there are some old ruins and very important artefacts and treasures below it. So they wanted to destroy everything, to excavate for them.
I didn’t believe anything. Then my dad took me in some darker room, took out a bucket of potatoes and broke one in half. In the middle was the most amazing silver necklace with red rubies. So many rubies that some even fell on the ground at lifting it up but it was divine. My mom took this one.
And then dad broke another potatoe and inside of that was a sweet princess hair-net type, with tiara, made out from delicate silver necklace, but this one had sapphires attached to it. I was looking really like a princess with that thing on, over my very long blonde hair (it was my dream, right? :D)
And then the time came to see the buyer. He came with his father. But when the guy showed up he was looking much younger than I knew him. And it felt weird, so I tried to explain to the dad that I have met his son again, but in the future.
Yeah.. Dreams. On the other hand, my sleeping pattern has shifted recently. I’m so tired in the evening that I fall asleep at 9:30 or 10. And then I wake up at 6:00 or 6:30 and I don’t know what to do with myself so early in the morning.
Yesterday evening I felt very restless and energised at around 8ish and I decided the best way to consume my energy was karaoke. Yeah. I sang for almost one hour until my tablet’s battery discharged and I was too lazy to go to the room and plug it. Oh yeah, I like singing in the corridor, on the stairs, because of the acoustics. 🙂
Regarding the being brave topic, I keep seeing || and I went for blood test yesterday, HCG was 293, which is consistent for 16 DPO. And there was nothing visible yet. I was put again on Utrogestan, it made me nausea only when I heard the name. So yeah… I have another appointment next week to check if by then it will be something visible. So I have to patiently wait until then.
I was having a plan to fly to RO this weekend, to go again to that office to renew my driver’s licence, which is now effectlively expired. But I cannot afford long travel at this point, will see how things look in the next weeks and praying this time I’m successfully graduating into the 2nd trimester. Now I’m dreaming of seeing a little heartbeat, hopefully in a couple of weeks or so.