my alter ego

I go with what I feel.
That's all I can do, right?
Tomorrow is another day .

Crying the Alphabet - Odd dreams

Well last night I had another very strange dream… I dreamed I was sitting in a bed with white satin sheets. I was crying but my tears were letters, they were falling from my eyes making little “patter-patter” noises as they hit the sheets.  The sheets were covered in piles of letters.  Someone walked into the room, I could not see their face but I sensed it was my husband.  He pointed at the piles of letters and telepathically told me I must find the words, then he just vanished.  I was frantically trying to arrange the letters together to form words and sentences…then I woke up.