meanmamma adores her spouse and offspring, barak obama, old roses, sweet potato latkes, trader joes coastal fume blanc, her book club, paris in any season, facebook word games, and is so very proud of her french scholar, her fulbright scholar, and her midway college student.....
meanmamma adores her spouse and offspring, barak obama, old roses, sweet potato latkes, trader joes coastal fume blanc, her book club, paris in any season, facebook word games, and is so very proud of her french scholar, her fulbright scholar, and her midway college student.....
Wednesday, April 13, 2005
to sleep, perchance to dream.....
ok, so i managed to get to bed early enough for a long night of uninterrupted sleep........and while the bones remain stiff....and my head is pounding....heck....i have gotten used to the infirmities of middle age.......but what i am not used to is the dreaming part.......why did i dream vividly one night about future grandchildren....only to have no dreams at all the next night.......was it the nyquil that prevented the sequel to the baby dream.....i was kind of looking forward to seeing where that one was going.....not that the mind follows through with things in a sequential way......simply wanting to know makes that dream scenario flat and out-of-play....ah well........might make a great short story....that baby dream.......a make-up-your-own bizarre ending kind of piece.........
No comments:
Post a Comment