Weird Dream
Sunday night I dreamt I was outside raking the lawn. This is weird in of itself, as:
1) I was actually OUTSIDE
2) Raking is hubby's job
But back to the dream. A young man came speeding across my manicured (and surprisingly hilly*) lawn, tearing it up with his bike.
When I asked him to leave as this was private property, he snapped my rake in two.
Now, I am no Sigmund Freud, but I do believe this was a sign.
A clear sign that I should just stay inside.
And blog.
So I did. All day Monday.
* I live on the Prairies; the closest thing to hills are speed bumps at the local mall.
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It's nice when dream interpretation is so cut & dry like that, isn't it??????? :-) :-) :-)
blogging is fun.. plain and simple.
We would rather you stayed inside and blogged too. So much more fun than being outside.
happy new blog! have fun :)
Too funny and love the new blog! The siggy looks great!
Heh, heh...yeah. Thanks for all the comments and well wishes.
Very funny! Congrats on the new blog.
I added your link to mine on my blog....
Thank you Bonnie! And I have reciprocated as well. Most appreciated!
I love it! I too am an indoors kind of girl. Unless all of my special criteria are met outside. Then I'll go out.
Next time I have a strange dream I will have you interpret it for me too......as long as I dont' have to do work.
Hee hee! Speed bumps being hills.
Ups and downs. Not much privacy. Destruction of hubby's personal tools. And there's RAKING. What kind of a dream makes someone rake in summertime anyway? Jeepers.
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