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.....
Tuesday, June 17, 2014
an ominous sign.....
ok, so I came to my senses when I got to the roundabout this morning at 7:39 am.....wtf was I doing on the road to Danville rather than on Faulkner Station on my way to work.....I recall that I was trying to pin down the essence of the dream I was dreaming as I was waking up....and/or I was following the station wagon that barreled down Gwinn Isl. Rd. just as I was pulling out from the circle. So...I pulled onto the connector and then onto to 127 and arrived at work about the same time I would have if I had gone the correct way..... Is this how the semi-senile suddenly find themselves lost, several counties from home...they get caught up in their daydreams and simply follow the cars ahead of them?...I am unnerved....
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