Oof. Yesterday was "old TV shows night", and we're going through the old Saint (Simon Templar) show. So I had a very weird dream that was like three shows in one. A "revolt of the maquis" where a group of insurgeants was trying to take over a city, some sort of stealing ring, and a minor plot I don't remember.

What I do remember was my bedroom wall oozing water (in my dream), probably from my worrying about not yet having cut a hole in the wall to close the valve to the outdoor water tap. I really should do that, it's really not hard, but... cutting off a perfectly good wall somehow triggers my anxiety.

I did mark where the valve should be, but what if I was wrong? (Even though I have pictures of before they put up the sheetrock on the walls, so I can see where it is.)

Anxiety, as I said. Anyway. Have a great day, everyone!