I woke up this morning, feeling excited, nervous, and like I really had to pee! "Why?" you ask. Well, I don't know, but maybe it was because I dreamt about water. 😛 Seriously though, I have an interview tomorrow morning, and so I'm a little anxious. The dream I had last night, reflected this anxiety.
I dreamt that I was in my old house, getting ready for my interview, that afternoon. I was terribly worried about looking my best, and being on time, but when my dad drove me to the interview, the reporter was late. However, despite my worries, everything went well. I flew over many lakes, white bridges, and islands.