Kept busy for anniversary day. I was pretty much ok until I tried to get some sleep. At some point the bizarre dreams will end - I hope. I woke up at 3 thinking that this day signaled the 2 year mark where I feels like I stepped into a parallel universe where nothing makes sense anymore.
I haven't heard anything from the W since last week. I was expecting that since she wanted to drive the D full speed ahead, I would have heard something from her about paperwork ... something. I'm not volunteering to help with the D process, so I don't plan on asking. I still have this nagging feeling like more weirdness is about to unfold.
