(...Sunday afternoon nap...)
I'm at church and suddenly I realize m&m is standing there in the hall crying. She is supposed to be in Utah, not here!
"What is wrong?! Why are you here?" I ask.
Through sobs and tears she says, "My husband says I should only finish the marathon, and not try to do my best!"
A little truth to every dream, you say? Since when was Jeff such a control freak?! Just kidding! :) I think this dream means I'm scared I will just barely finish the marathon. Or something... Of course I'm worried everything won't go exactly as planned. My object in sending these dreams out onto the internet is to release them from my subconcious. Anxieties BE GONE! There... now I won't worry about it any more.