Had a normal dream this time. A bit hectic, but normal:
We were moving from our apartment to another. For some reason it felt like me
and Marsu had a child as there were toys all over and Roope was there with us.
I don't remember who were there but atleast Marsu and I yelled at her a lot
because she had had time to pack things up and it was already the last day for
us. Nothing was packed and atleast the computer room was still untouched. I
recall panicking and being stressed about the fact that I only had a weak
woman, her friend and my 6y/o son to help me to move the stuff. And there were
so much to do. 

I am stressed in real life too. I need to complete my studies and I think I
will need a vacation from batmud. For some goddamn unknown reason something
has happened to orgoh. I need to talk to some archwizard about it. STRESS
STRESS STRESS!