I awoke on Tuesday morning after having a dream that I, and a few others, were trying to save a couple of baby beluga whales from a pet shop. It was one of those dreams that didn't allow anyone in it to slow down and really think out a situation. And because of it, I awoke, knowing that we had lost the creatures that we were trying to save.

Funny, as well, because these two baby whales were being stored in a large aquarium-sized fish tanks in this pet shop. It would have been impossible for this to happen in real life but they were so damned cute! It just wasn't fair for them to be in the situation that they were in.

Towards the end of the dream (and just before I woke up) we had decided to release the little fellas into this beautiful lagoon to help them adapt before we released them to the open ocean. It was so blue and peaceful, which surprised us when we found them missing the next day. Hopefully, they weren't eaten by some big scary sea creature with big teeth.

So, here I am, still worrying about them the entire day. I suppose that I am hoping that when I go back to sleep tonight that they were just playing in that blue lagoon and I can help them to readjust to sea life. If I don't solve this, it will surely bother me for the rest of the week...