Last night was my turn for a really bad dream. I don't really remember it though, I woke up thinking that we were in the middle of a tornado and I almost couldn't breath. It was so real. I flew out of bed because I heard Tavie walking around and she told me everything was okay and it wasn't a tornado, that the wind was just really strong.

The wind is still blowing like crazy. It needs to settle it's ass down. I have had enough.