I dreamt last night that I had several tanks of various species of fish and even a couple turtles, but then a crack appeared in one tank and I was asking my father to help me fix it before my mom found out so she wouldn’t scream at me.

Probably has something to do with the fact that I was only allowed to have fish when I was growing up and I will be returning home at the end of this month.  It’s also my mother’s birthday in ten days and I haven’t spoken to her in over a year.

Damn you, subconscious.