Dreams (of two sorts)

I am slowly learning that I need to pay more attention to my dreams. I am unsure how many I have had now that turned out to be something important, something that was trying to help me and I missed the point completely. I need to learn how to figure them out a bit better, how to use them for my advantage a little. To be able understand and heed the warning rather than understand with the power of hindsight...

So I had a dream last night, a real odd one.... which went like this...

I dreamt I was on a farm, there was something wierd going on with video cameras watching the cows and I don't really remember much of that bit. Big Brother for cows? *giggle*

Anyway, back to the important bit. I had a pair of green boots and they were stolen by two magpies. Someone gave me a new pair of green boots - they were like those slipper mocassin things - loooong green woolie things with a leather sole. It turned out the magpies were using my old boots in their nest and their were little magpie chicks in them....

Soooo any ideas? any at all? Does anyone else have really strange dreams like this? *laugh*

Oh and work - it is like the tape got turned back. Well almost. We all know now, where we stand. There is a polite pretending that mimics past behaviour enough to convince a casual bystander. But you can not take back the things you do, they sit there between people, put to one side, but not forgotten.... Where do we go from here?

You know what though? I am not sure I care any more. This last week has been so hard, has required so much energy and caused me soooo much stress! Move on now

Today I had a realisation, I want to move to Cumbria with my family. I want to live closer to my family. I couldn't move back where they live - too much on the edge of urban, and they would not move to Cornwall - too far away and it does not pull their heart strings.... but Cumbria. My Sister dreamt of moving their with her first love and my Dad always wanted to retire there....

My Sister's first love did move their and has recently separated from his wife..... I wonder if he would be a temptation? I definitely think they met too young. Her one great love (to date)

So, I would have a chance of persuading everyone to go there..... A beautiful place. F said when we were on holiday that it felt much like Cornwall - and it does - just the hills are a wee bit bigger. I asked him when I got home if he would move their with me to live with my family. He said that he would hardly stay here by himself and were my family planning on moving there? I had to be truthful and admit that no, they were not.... but..... well my Dad gave me a property paper to take home before we left.... but this will be my new daydream, now Wetherham has gone......