Recharging the batteries…

I came home from work tonight and wanted a nap, so I opted for an hour or two which ended up being 3.5 hours. I was out like a light, and I must’ve really needed the sleep.

This is going to seem quite strange, but I woke up thinking about a house that I either got to walk through the last time we were house hunting years ago or I DREAMT that we went through the last time we were house hunting.

Sadly, Tasha doesn’t remember if the house I described actually existed or not but I’m going to conjecture that it didn’t. If memory serves it was a sprawling three level house, but it was sufficiently old that major parts of it had fallen into disrepair. It had some old world features like open floor plan, a big theater area, interesting architecture, and stained glass windows. It had a bunch of rooms and some winding hallways to get into some of them, and that’s about all I remember.

I suspect it was a dream, since I am betting that a house with the amenities that I remember would’ve cost at least a million bucks even run down, which is extremely far out of my price range. I just find it rather interesting that I would wake up dreaming about the exact same house twice.

Maybe I should write down a few of my observations if I ever end up dreaming about the place again, perhaps its literally my dream home!