Bad news: Had another nightmare about my mom again.
I don't really want to remember it. It was uncomfortable. She kept on grabbing my foot after I told her not to, and was trying to force me into a car to go back. I was yelling but she wasn't hearing anything I said. It was unpleasant, but then my alarm woke me up. I went back to sleep and dreamed of being in the trenches with little kids throwing dodgeballs at us and hiding away.
Good news: I didn't see your dream ghost, so, that's progress.
Disregard that last statement.
Anyways, apparently I have the same birthday as tragic lesbian Juri Arisugawa.