I usually have these really tiresome dreams where I'm at work and don't know what my job is or what is expected of me, or I'm back in the Navy and I'm out of uniform while on base ("oh crap, where's my cover?"). And I'm usually male. Bleh.
Last night's dream was better - more of the "where am I and what is my job" stuff, but for once I was clear about my transition and explained it to a bunch of people in a work setting, and they were all friendly. Then I got mixed up about what I was doing, but turned to my assistant - where did he come from? - who very quickly got things sorted out. I felt happy and a little bit in control.
I want a repeat! 🙂