This morning I woke up in a sad frame of mind, but there was a cute thing: last night I dreamt about looking out my window at this little colourful thing in the middle of the snow (?!) on my lawn. It looked sort of like a big tulip that hadn't opened yet. Some other stuff transpired in the dream, I don't remember what, but later I looked at my lawn again and the little thing was blossoming into a beautiful rabbit before my very eyes! It's ears unfolded first, and it was so neat to see. So that gave me a soft fuzzy feeling before I got cranky again at having to get out of bed
What's up with dreams anyway?!

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