Dreamt all night, I really did, about my dream hamster. This time it had a mouse companion. It was a difficult and horrible dream, because I had been away and I got back and they were very hungry and thirsty. I hate the very idea, even in a dream, that animals would suffer because I neglected them.
I suppose the dream lesson is, as always, do your best and put others first and take care of your responsibilities.
I am giving a pint, more or less, of my O negative today. That is my Secret Santa thing: my blood given to an accident victim.