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So... woke up on the couch, screaming, the other night. Managed not to wake up DH, probably because I had a mouth full of pillow at the time (which went a long way towards the whole 'being smothered' aspect of the nightmare that woke me up, I'm sure).
The Nightmare: We moved to a new town (Can you see where this is coming from?) where I didn't know a single person, but DH had some friends. Things were okay for a few days, but then I started noticing that I never saw any wives or children, unless the husband was with them. And at the grocery store, instead of running around like a bunch of screaming banshees the children followed their parents in a sedate fashion. The wives all said 'Yes, dear' when hubby asked them to do something. Slightly creepy. Then DH started bringing friends over, and their wives never wanted to talk to me. I felt very isolated and depressed (see, even I got this one). And finally, at my worst moment, when I was completely cut off from everyone, DH explains that I'm too bossy for his way of life, that I don't fit in. And then the crazy chasing through the neighborhood and the freaky screaming (think Body Snatchers) and somehow there were zombies... cause heaven forbid I make it through a nightmare without the zombies.
So... we rented The Stepford Wives remake tonight.
Still having a writer's block. Blah.
The Nightmare: We moved to a new town (Can you see where this is coming from?) where I didn't know a single person, but DH had some friends. Things were okay for a few days, but then I started noticing that I never saw any wives or children, unless the husband was with them. And at the grocery store, instead of running around like a bunch of screaming banshees the children followed their parents in a sedate fashion. The wives all said 'Yes, dear' when hubby asked them to do something. Slightly creepy. Then DH started bringing friends over, and their wives never wanted to talk to me. I felt very isolated and depressed (see, even I got this one). And finally, at my worst moment, when I was completely cut off from everyone, DH explains that I'm too bossy for his way of life, that I don't fit in. And then the crazy chasing through the neighborhood and the freaky screaming (think Body Snatchers) and somehow there were zombies... cause heaven forbid I make it through a nightmare without the zombies.
So... we rented The Stepford Wives remake tonight.
Still having a writer's block. Blah.