Dreams Are Wacky.

I dreamt this morning that I adopted a little girl. She looked nothing like me; about three to five years old. I had no idea what family she came from; she more or less fell in to my lap.

Then there was the train ride. Distinctly remember being on a train.

Now, the fine people at www.dreammoods.com defined that adopting a child symbolizes finding something new in your life. That the change is already happening. It suggested that I think about what would make me happy.

As for the train ride, that more or less symbolized that, pardon the pun, I was "on the right track."

With the move only seven days away, I think those are some pretty good indicators.

Here's hoping.