Dreaming...

I stayed over my parent's house this weekend to help mom with a party she was throwing for my dad. I slept on the world's most uncomfortable mattress, they have no aircondition (it was HOT and MUGGY) but I managed to fall asleep

Then I kept waking up because I was dreaming about cats all night long. I dreamt about everything imaginable about cats. I kept waking myself up because I didn't want to dream about cats. That would mean hubby was right - I'm obsessing over cats. You see, when I'm obsessing over anything, I dream all night long about it ... a project, a relationship, you name it, I dream about it. Thus far, no dreams about cats, therefore I cannot be obsessing about them. If I am obsessing about them, I need to cut back. got it? Bye bye PT and talking about cats!

So I tell my mom in the morning how I kept dreaming about cats and how annoying it was. She said, "oh, you heard the cats too?"
I said, "What do you mean? I didn't hear anything!"
She said "Oh yes, they were screaming all night long like they were being murdered."
Oh! That means my subconscious heard the cats-in-heat and let me dream about them! I am NOT obsessed! I can still play on PT! Life is good! MEOW!!!!

LOL!!!!!!! Too funny! Well, I am very relieved that you are not going to have quit Cats or PT "cold turkey"!!!! :D

(((Hugs))) you silly friend!!! :D

Phew! Glad you don't have to leave us!!!..Come to think about it, I didn't dream about my babies while I was gone this time.... THAT'S a first!! (Maybe it was all the pictures I took this time and kept where I could see them)