[[this is summarized roughly paragraph by paragraph from a dream after I typed out the dream.]]
I love the zen-ness and amazing connectedness of the summary.
I had a dream the night before last, too: rickety elevators, giant worms, helicopters, random spy things, and pools made in lined culverts...
And, er--Amy and I are doing better again, but we really need to have a sit-down drag-out think about our finances, once we're less shaky. The short of it being--she wants to save for things, a house, yadda, and I want to save for things _and_ buy things. And the loss of the stuff is like me impulsively going out and buying a lot of crap, in her mind. And she resents that she essentially puts more of our money away into savings than I do--she's missing out and essentially then providing me with more. It's ... complex.