And normality resumes with the 'weird as f***' dreams. Me and (I think) my ex husband were out with K and her daughter. For the first time I think. Getting to know them. Dealing with some 'stuff'. It was going ok I think. We had my rabbit with us though, and at the end he started convulsing and acting really ill, at which point I realised we hadn't fed or watered him all day and we had to rush home and try and get him to see the vet. I was semi-lucid at this point and was able to wake myself up luckily as I was getting very upset and panicky even in my sleep.

Yeah, you see, these are the times I doubt my own sanity!