Don’t Take On So Much
So lately I’ve been dreaming about some of the events I’ve been in charge of this quarter. Bad dreams. Where I’ve forgotten something important or something. They’ve been very detailed and precise.
Last night I dreamed about Relay for Life. I dreamed that while I had collected all of the “service hours” forms that students needed, and made sure they were filled out properly, and gotten them signed by the correct person, but then I had forgotten to turn them in and a lot of my friends were going to get their scholarships taken away because I was an air head. I woke up in a cold sweat and scoured my book shelf until I found my Relay folder but there were no over-due service hours forms in it. Phew! And then I remembered giving them back to each of my friends before we left for Relay. Right! That’s what happened. I remember now. Double Phew!
I’ve had dreams about the formal, too. And I’ve had dreams about not having lighter fluid or matches at the 5th Anniversary cook-out (which really didi happen, only it wasn’t my fault so there’s still no reason to worry about it).
I am becoming so neurotic!
