Oh, Ironmam! So glad it was just a dream, but scary, nonetheless!
Last night, I dreamed that DS and I were at the park playing, and he kept running away from me. I kept running after him, trying to catch him. I was wearing flip flops and a Santa hat?? and they kept coming off, so I just left them off, and kept chasing him. He climbed up onto this huge ant hill thing, and I tried to get to him to stop him, but there was water all around it, and I couldn't get there in time. He started climbing, and then he got thrown off it by something, and flipped into the water. Next thing I know, I'm laying down, playing on the computer and listening to the radio, when I hear on the radio, "bmcneal has been charged with arson, and there is an active warrant for her arrest." and then some stuff about how the flame from a fire I started were too bright, or the smoke was too light, and they were saying there was a tree outside my door on fire, and a light outside my window that supposed to come on if your fire is too big.
Then I dreamed that I was at a baby shower, and it was *way* huge. It was at a big church, and there was something in *every* room, a pony ride, a cake walk, games, meals, everything. I was there for awhile, when it came time for me to visit my sister in the hospital. When I mentioned that to someone, they said, "Oh, follow me, I'll take you." and somehow, we walked from the baby shower at the church to the hospital, where my sister was, with never leaving the building. After I was finished visiting my sister, I walked back to the baby shower, but I had to pass through a room that was empty when I went through the first time, but when I came back through, there was a religious meeting for Mormons going on (as part of the baby shower). I saw one of my friends, (who I'm pretty sure is not a Mormon) wearing a "I'm the best Mormon ever!" badge. I asked him about it, and he said, "Yup! The best Mormon EVER!" then invited me to a different room, where there was one (of the many, many) baby shower cakes, and they had apparently saved me a spot to eat there, but there were also several other "cake rooms" that also had a designated seat for me, and I couldn't decide which room to eat in, so I woke up.
I think this ailment is causing extra weird dreams. 
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