I don't remember much of the dreams. My H's BFF's mother died of complications due to diabetes and there was some kind of gunfight on a train.

My H is a child. He fell asleep on the couch sometime before I woke up and I had the hardest time trying to wake him up to go to bed. Just in case I don't get home before he has to get up, he needs to hear the alarm.

At work now. All seems quiet. I really don't have anything to do. I'm about to ask my boss for a task of some sort. That could be dangerous.