This time I was in an SUV and I drove off a bridge over some water. As my car fell with me in it, I thought to myself "Oh God, I dream this all the time. I can't believe it's really happening!"

Then, at the peak of my car's arch I came up under some electrical lines. I was able to reach up and grab the lines. I stayed up hanging there while the car fell out from under me into the drink.

I SAVED myself.

That has to be a good sign, right?

I think I was in a pretty dark place the time I dreamed my car went over the cliff, I hit to bottom and then it burst into flames with me inside....

My Mom's dog Libby is staying with us while they are away on vacation. G keeps asking me if Libby is our dog now.