Nightmares: Last night I was having a bad dream. But that is to expected with as many medications Ive had to take with these surgeries. Well in this one, it was like the The Walking Dead. Yep a Zombie one. Well somehow one of my Facebook friends, Jeffe Dunn, ended up at a place and in charge. Well as few of you out there may know, that was when it went from being a bad dream to a nightmare. Being in my present slow condition, I was the dude sent ahead first through the sleeping zombies, used to bring up the rear and even locked outside because there is not enough room Well my poor body decided it had enough. I awoke and sat on the side of the bed. Its 2:30 AM ,I am panting like a dog, heart racing, and of course in bad need to use the bathroom. Trish awakes, ask me if I was OK. I told her I had a bad dream, About the type, zombie and Jeffe was in it. After a few minutes of sitting there, letting everything settle down from this heart surgery and being quite as not to disturb her any further, she again asks, Are you going to be OK?. Still sitting on the bedside, being cute, I say. Im trying to figure out why in the heck I was in Texas True story......
Posted on: Tue, 08 Apr 2014 10:44:51 +0000
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