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A Monday-morning, I’m-running-late, I-tossed-and-turned-all-night-long kind of breakfast.
But one of my very favorite meals! Sunflower butter and banana bagel.
Someone stole the last Udi’s bagel, and that someone was me…
Monday story time: I had Maggie booked in for a doggie dental cleaning today, but I spent all last week worrying and dreaming about her dying while under the anesthesia. I realize this is super unlikely (trust me, I did the Googling and vet-asking) and the risk of her having problems from not having clean teeth is higher than the odds of her dying during the cleaning. But I couldn’t stop thinking about it!
Finally, I had to cancel the appointment because I felt like something really bad was going to happen (I’ll reschedule her eventually – clean teethies are important!). I don’t know if it was the pregnancy hormones or what – I was literally clutching her on the couch and crying hysterically – but I had to listen to my gut.
So, a question for you all: Have you ever had an dream that something bad (or good?) happened, so you changed your plans? Did it work out for the better?