It’s been a very long, eventful, exhausting, and fun weekend. Got over my fear of roller coasters and really enjoyed them, saw some awesone shows and fireworks, got to get my BB cuddle time in, and road trip with my other family.
I remember a bit about this mornings dream. It’s been not stop go go go the last three days in haven’t eBen though of writing. But this morning I woke up from a dre where I witnessed a really bad car accident, I wasnt in it. That was just the last part, and there was a bunch of weird disturbing stuff before that but I can’t remember.
Earlier this evening my parents were driving on the freeway and this bumper was in the middle of the road. The truck in front of them swerved and tried to avoid it but still ran it over and almost flipped over. Dad decided to let it go under the car and not risk flipping. There didn’t seem to be any issues about a puncture or anything but the cars going to the dealership to get checked this weekend anyway. It’s scary. If the truck had kicked the bumper up it cold have gone through the windshield and killed my parents. Its scary as !@#$.