Dreams on the move...

I frequently wake up and tell P "I don't want to…." whatever I'd been dreaming about. This morning I was "I don't want to buy a new house and move." A few days ago it was "I don't want to move to Louisville." Apparently there have been enough other "I don't want tos" about moving recently because he asked why I was having so many dreams about moving. I told him about Michele's comments on the post from July suggesting that I was dreaming about moving because of I'd been thinking about what all needed to be moved around for the nursery. I bet that's it--that has been on my mind a lot this week. I knew A was coming to town last weekend and I didn't want to start doing anything to the guest room before her visit so I hadn't done anything in there until this week. This week we started moving a few things out of the nursery and this weekend I hope to move my clothes out of that closet so I can start stashing Rico's stuff in there. Moving is in my head and apparently I feel the need to move in my sleep!