Who says dreams matter, huh?

Just because I had an emotional roller-coaster of a week, in which my husband was thrown for a loop or three and then, today, I was told I was making it all about me (let's clarify - I was told that based either on a message board or this blog... which, the last time I checked, were under my name... so, um... okay)... in which work was particularly draining and difficult... in which my son was sick... in which I discovered that and so on, and so forth, blah blah blah...

All that has nothing, NOTHING I tell you, to do with the fact that I had a horrible nightmare this morning and could not sleep past 6:30.