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Feb. 3rd, 2016 02:26 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
stormdogThat was a dream that suggests I'm feeling out of control if ever there was one. I'm a passenger in a car whose driver is veering into the wrong lane and completely missing gaping holes in the road that I have to keep screaming warnings about. He disregards my pleas to let me drive, and we finally end up at the barricaded end of a closed off highway on ramp, facing the prospect of somehow turning around on this narrow strip of crumbling road, high above the ground.
And Facebook says it's my grandfather's birthday today. I was talking about him to Glenn yesterday afternoon. I was looking at one of his supply catalogs and saw a few decorative metal pieces and said "I bet my grandfather could have made those." Later, Glenn was showing me some of the remains of the iron balcony that was on the store he's restoring and the hand-worked metal made me think of Grandpa too. I think of him every time I see metalwork, and I wish that he was around to talk to about it.
*sighs* Now I'm going to eat some chocolate and play a computer game and hopefully feel less sad.
And Facebook says it's my grandfather's birthday today. I was talking about him to Glenn yesterday afternoon. I was looking at one of his supply catalogs and saw a few decorative metal pieces and said "I bet my grandfather could have made those." Later, Glenn was showing me some of the remains of the iron balcony that was on the store he's restoring and the hand-worked metal made me think of Grandpa too. I think of him every time I see metalwork, and I wish that he was around to talk to about it.
*sighs* Now I'm going to eat some chocolate and play a computer game and hopefully feel less sad.
