Anxiety

Sometimes I feel anxious and I can't remember why. I just know that 10 minutes ago I was blissfully watching Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D and suddenly I'm nervous... like I forgot to put pants on. Which has never happened.

The other morning I woke up that way. Slightly discombobulated (heh) and concerned and I had to search my brain for what I'd been thinking about the night before or what was supposed to happen that day that was causing brain-drama. And then I started remembering the last dream I'd been having where I was trying to keep my sister from making out with MY (not)boyfriend.

So I texted her: I dreamt last might (sic) you kept trying to make out with [wc] because you said I wasn't right for him. Don't make out with my (not)boyfriend, okay?

And she kindly replied: Okay, I won't. 

I also texted WC that his shenanigans in my subconscious with my sister were over and he responded: Screwball... looks like you have to stop suckin face with my brother then. *

Anyway, I felt better after confronting the anxieties created in my sleep. So that's the lesson for today. If your brain is creating fake drama, confront the people your brain has decided are acting improperly in your head and make them answer for it.

Yours Truly,
Screwball.
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*He doesn't have a brother.