Monday, August 31, 2009.....
Apparently, before my husband left for work, around 6:00 a.m., I felt it important to tell him I wasn't going to Woodstock (music festival) in a boat and we weren't going to stop along the way for hot dogs.
According to my hubby, I was adamant about the hot dogs. Which surprises me because I love hot dogs. In fact, it's one of the reasons I'm not a vegetarian.
He said he kissed me goodbye and I walked back to the bedroom where I promptly climbed into bed and went back to sleep.
Sometimes, my dreams are out there, but I can link them to something I'm working out in my real life. This one.....I'm drawing a blank....
Any suggestions?
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Monday, August 31, 2009
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