I had to share this with y'all! I had a dream last night, which I do remember my dreams often, that made me laugh when I was a little more clear-headed. My father works for the DOD and has many locations open to him for transfer. We've talked about moving to DC, Germany, and Hawaii. Last night I dreamt that my family was planning a big move, and for some reason I was relocating with them. I had just walked in the door to our house in Texas, and my parents approached me and told me that we would be moving to Alaska. Alaska?! No idea where that came from! I was caught by surprise, and when I turned around to look out the window, we were in a log cabin with snow falling outside.
I immediately panicked and my first thought was, "We can't live in Alaska!! My Tea, Noisettes, and Chinas won't survive a second here!" I started grumbling and complaining to my parents about it, and went outside to start moving the roses in. I started pondering how to keep the things alive, and came to the conclusion that I would have to put cotton sheets over them to protect them from the snow.
When I awoke in all of my sleep fog, I was still trying to figure out how to save them as I went about getting ready for the day. I finally decided that I would simply have to start from scratch and get the Albas and Gallicas I've always wanted to grow. Not exactly a bad trade off, I decided.
It wasn't until I stepped outside that I realized that it was just a dream, and I had a good laugh at myself. Oh, how deeply the obsession does run. Lol.
Have any of y'all ever dreamt about your gardens?