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It makes me sad when I see Christmas trees out on the curb so soon after Christmas. I keep mine up until after New Year's every year.

So. This is the site where people come to talk about what their dreams mean. Dreams don't mean anything. They're caused by high activity of the brain during REM sleep.

But I guess Jim is tired of hearing about mine, so he directed me here. My name's Leonard and I'm having strange dreams. I guess this is the part where you all stand up and chant 'Hi, Leonard'.

I've been too busy playing with the present my boyfriend got me for Christmas to post about what he got me for Christmas. I can honestly say I've probably never had a better gift in my life. I still have no idea how Nico managed to keep the whole thing secret until Christmas Eve.

Guys, meet Ziggy. ( Cut for space, visible to all )

He's just a baby right now, a rather mischievous baby, so next year we need to make sure he knows not to play with the tree. Because he's definitely going to be big enough to knock it over then. Cesare... is learning to share. He's not sure quite yet what to make of his baby brother. But he wasn't sure what to make of me at first, either, and learned to share.

I hope everyone had a good holiday and has a great New Year's.

It’s weird. It’s been such a long time since I’ve had a dream, I almost hoped that I was through having them. But no. I’m not even at home, and the dreams have followed me to England. Which. I guess is fitting since I’m from London in my dreams.

This one doesn’t even follow the other dreams, it’s earlier. From before I was in Hogwarts. One of my cousins, Andromeda, ran away from home and married a muggleborn. Her name was singed off of the family tapestry because of it. I’m wondering why dream me is thinking of this now? Or did visiting London just sort of...jump start these dreams again?