Do you ever have one of those dreams which make no sense, but which seem to follow you around all day? I had one of those last night, and it has kept popping up in my mind all day.
I dreamed I had just given birth to a baby girl. The hospital was going to dismiss us right away, but since I told them that I was s-o-o-o tired they said that we could stay one night. I have no idea where my baby was, but apparently I spent the night on the floor of what appeared to be a doctor's exam room. In the morning, I realized that I had forgotten to bring anything for the baby to wear home, and had not even purchased a car seat. So, after searching some time for my clothes I headed off to Wal-Mart.
Upon my return to the hospital, I had a terrible time trying to figure out where I was supposed to go to check my baby and I out. A concerned nurse finally showed me where to go and explained the procedure. After dressing my child, I would have to go to the parking lot and bring my car up to one of the doors. Then I would come inside to get the child, and the nurse would take us back out to the car in a wheelchair. Hospital procedure, you see.
I was really wishing that I had someone to help me with all of this, but my husband (Wayne?) was out of town, and Terri, my daughter, was working. I don't know where everyone else in the family were.
I woke up before finding out if my new daughter and I ever made it home. At the time I woke up, I was trying to decide what to name her. I still haven't picked out a name. Any suggestions?