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.....
Saturday, November 25, 2006
dreams......
ok, so.....in my dreams last night we were traveling threw a series of muddy fields and connected barns...in some sort of refuge mode.....and i had a laptop in its case on my shoulder....and was carrying my vera bradley purse (black with chickens/a goodwill find!)....and at some point i didn't have the purse.....and i spent the remainder of the dream searching for it.....we had part of a garage as shelter...in back of a hotel with blue-painted ironwork trim with stone seahorses in the courtyard......and i kept going through the this bakery-type van searching for the purse.......i stayed in bed til 8:00, late for me, which i can only attribute to quest.......as dreams go i appreciated the details.....the mud was thick and interspersed with stoney outcrops where one could make a cleaner passage if one took the time....and making our way through the barns, i child laying beside a bed caught my leg, and i had to shake her off to continue on with my party.....the identity of my group was quite vague.....i really only recognized folks from my church who had set up a campfire by a tent...but by the time i saw them i was much too busy backtracking in search of my purse......thanjfully, the aforementioned purse was right where i left it when i got up this morning.....is the dream an omen?.....will i lose this purse soon?....must i be vigilant so as not to lose it?......
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