Some of you who know me well know that I have really vivid and weird dreams. Whatever I may be stressed about that day, thinking about as I go to sleep, or whatever places I've lived and people I've met, may show up in my nightly movie reel. That being said, I've been having really odd dreams about China. Not even about China, about moving in general.
In one dream we ended up in New York instead of China but we were making the same amount of money so our living conditions were down right scary. I hated it in about 15 seconds and wanted to move home; which, in this dream, was Washington.
In another dream we show up at the airport only to be detained because out visas are questionable and while our status is under review they confiscate all of our belongings and AVERY! This was a bad one.
Then just last night I dreamed that we had to live with Andrew and
Kimi because our apartments were simply "no longer available." The apartment was TINY and Joe and I had to sleep on the floor while Avery was on the couch next to us. Then we had some dinner at Taco Bell. Weird.
Needless to say I think I may have some
anxiety over moving around the world.