Still very frustrated.  But if dreams are indication (which I don’t actually believe they are, but it would be good if they were (in this case, at least)), things are looking up.  Sunday night I dreamed I was the President.  Of the United States.  I got used to it very quickly, and spent the rest of waking Monday not fully recovered from being the POTUS, and generally feeling rather indignant about the whole deal.
Then in Monday night’s dream, I was just In Charge.  Of Everything.  The World.  There wasn’t a title associated with the job…I was just the leader of the world.  For the most part, everybody seemed pretty happy, so that was cool.

Whatever.  I can be silly sometimes.  Hope you’re doing well.

N.P.: “Keep It In The Family” – Hybrid