I have woken in a state of anxiety. Crazy dream. Like, my grandfather was walking around and talking just like he used to before he went downhill from dementia. But I was the only one who could see him and talk to him.

Then I had some crazy dream that I was in Harry Potter and trying to run from Voldemort. I was very scared. That’s the one I woke up out of so I guess that accounts for the anxiety.

Very uncomfortable.

I couldn’t sleep last night until about 1am. I wanted to take an extra seroquel but I knew I would have a med hangover all day like I did yesterday so I decided not to.

It’s freaking snowing again but it’s not supposed to be that bad, just a quick storm. Only about 3 inches. And the whether forecast for the rest of the week has changed. Originally it was only supposed to be in the high 20s starting Thursday but now it’s back over freezing. Not a great improvement but it’s something.