First dream: I was trying to figure out where a flock of scary birds came from. T walked up and threw a blanket over me. I remember happily thinking that he'd help me figure it out later. I was so relieved and relaxed.

Second dream: I was in a small cot, in massive pain, trying to figure out what was wrong. I was deciding that I'd had a hysterectomy when T came up and gently covered me up with a blanket. This time I got all pissed off and said that I didn't want to see T; I only wanted to see my Weight Watchers Leader. Nice. This is a perfect example of how I sabotage myself.