I avoided all that ugliness by burying myself in a personal project. Which means that tomorrow, I'm going to launch my airship. She's finally put together!
My dreams had a happy ending too. I think. Well sort of happy. Bittersweet with promise, maybe, since there's still so much to do. Unless I dream of more. It felt not like an ending but more like a new beginning.
But you can't get more romantic than a trip for two into the spirit world.