I had to resist the urge to subtitle this one “Nocturnal Bugaloo”

I had a dream last night/ this morning. in it, I met a woman named Theresa. No, it wasn’t an erotic dream or anything. In fact, the only newsworthy thing about the dream is that in it, i thought of myself as single.

This was another one of those bittersweet dreams I previously blogged about.  Definitely more sweet than bitter.  Subconsciously at least, i think of myself as being single again. In the realm of REM, I got my groove back.  For me, this is a big step because I’ve had a hard time coming to terms with what’s happened.

I guess I’m not giving myself enough credit for how well I’m handling this separation.