A Mind Obsessed

I don't know what it is lately, but my brain is obsessed with Mackinac Island.

Every time I fall asleep, I dream about the island.

Every time my mind starts to drift, I envision being on the island.

I don't know if it's just that time of year, or if something in the cosmos is trying to tell me something, but I do know that I can't stop thinking about it. Remembering it. Wishing I was there. Feeling the need to go there.

But my bank account tells me a different story.

Why can't someone just magically show up on my door step with an all-expense paid trip to Mackinac?

*sigh*

Nightmares

Last night I had a dream my mother was murdered. Then I dreamt my husband was having an affair. With some ugly, blonde, fat chick. I drove to Chicago, then to his parents house.

I woke up from each in a cold sweat.

What does this say about how my week is going to be? *sigh*