The cold meds Im taking are doing a number on my dreams. Last night, I dreamt that Michael & I were on vacation sitting atop of a beautiful mountain overlooking an old world town. His phone rings and its someone from Wegmans security telling him his car alarm is going off and he needs to shut it off immediately. Come to find out, Beth Platek Davis rigged that phone call so he wouldnt know it was her. But we did figure it out as she couldnt stop laughing. Then later, I dreamt that we were on a bus trip with a large group of people. We had stopped for dinner and a bunch of us were standing outside the restaurant. There was a boy about 10-12 yrs old making noises and gestures, hitting on Colleen Betters Schwab. It was making her very uncomfortable. I went in the restaurant and told him he was being inappropriate and she was mourning the loss of someone very close to her and he should be ashamed. I also informed him that she was twice his age, had a daughter his age and he should apologize to her. Then Michael came in to see what I was doing and I told that boy that this guy would be tougher to deal with. The kid apologized to Colleen and we got back on the bus. It was a triple decker bus and I had to climb up roped stairs. As I climbed, all I could think was how am I going to get back down these stairs if I have to go to the bathroom? Seriously? Wild dreams!!
Posted on: Wed, 02 Apr 2014 14:16:20 +0000
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