songs in drag.....

ok, so....in my dreams i was at some sort of festival..one that required a costume.....and mine was white and billowy to the point that i could barely get around....my flowing robes would get caught up and or snagged and i would stumble .....but this mobility issue did not dampen my desire to sing out loud......i made an effort to tell myself in my sleep to remember the lyrics.....ah well.....i do remember coming by the caterers van as a giant bowl of plain marinated beets was being unloaded....and i recall asking myself why there was no crumbled goat cheese and minced spring onions and/or chopped walnuts as a garnish.......