to sleep, perchance to dream......

ok, so i was in bed, asleep, by 9:45 pm last night.......as was most of our household...only to have strange dreams.........at one point i was in the kitchen of my friend gail's older sister, eartha, the one i used to work with at the hospital and knew long before i met gail.....well.......she was frying chicken for me..........almost a stereotypical moment, frankly...........in a house way up on a hill.......i have no idea what it meant..........i did see eartha one day recently while i was in the grocery.......she was far enough away that a wave was all that custom required in terms of greeting........so how does that bring us to fried chicken in a strange kitchen on a hill........hmmmmm.......