I might not have blogged about it, but I’ve had dreams before about having to be somewhere semi-unexpectedly, and running late.
Last night’s was that (matching reality) I had to be somewhere today by 11am, out of my usual routine. In the dream, I woke and found every single clock in the house not working due to a power outage overnight. Everything flashing 12:00. Turned on my mobile phone and found it was very nearly 11am, thus a big rush to get showered and dressed and out.
PS. The other day I noted Isaac sitting at the computer, reading all my dream blog entries, and laughing his head off. Nice to know they’re amusing to my offspring, at least.