My sleep this week has been disturbed. It's been hard to fall asleep and when I did fall asleep I had weird dreams. In one, Kennedy and I were hiding in a glass phone booth while people threw rocks at us. I was so afraid for Kennedy. Another dream featured Keith (with a weird ponytail) wanting to show others a line of appliances. In this totally bizarre dream, we were all dressed in black and he proceeded to dump pig swill over us and then hose us down with a garden hose. I had anticipated a washing machine or dishwasher demo but no. The green rubber garden hose was what he used. Do you ever wish you could run a video of your dreams so others could get a peek at them and laugh? Creepy thought I suppose.
The rest of today is mine, other than a trip to the post office to pick up a package. I'll have a coffee now and dig back into the magazines Shelly brought for me. Then probably down to play with paper and have a bike ride. Predictable yes. I think that's more because of winter weather. It really limits you. In my dreams we wouldn't have winter. I'm already longing for lounge chair weather.
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