Missing Words

I woke up in a cold sweat a few nights ago. This may be due to the fact that my life is a bit out of sorts these days. Since we are currently renovating our new house, everything {and I mean, everything} is in storage. I won’t truly notice something is missing until I need it. For example, when I invite friends over and I want to put out a bowl of pretzels. No serving bowls. The other day I had to upload some photos from my Canon to the computer but couldn’t find the chord. It’s packed away. I have a few reoccurring dreams and in this particular dream, my childhood home is catching fire and I am rushing around trying to gather my most prized...