My daughter is away this weekend on guide camp. She is due back at about 5:30.
Last night I dreamt I lost her. Completely lost, never seen again type lost. I feel like I have spent months crying. (I haven't. It was just a dream. But I woke up feeling as though I had)
I don't believe in dreams as foretelling anything. And I KNOW that if there were any problems on guide camp they would of course have phoned me. But I can't shake off this feeling of dread.
I'm not going to phone the guider. That would be insane. But oh my god I can't wait til 5:30 to give her a hug. (My daughter, not the guider. Although the guider probably deserves one as well, after taking 18 girls camping...)
I'm quite mad, aren't i?