It made sense at the time

September 1, 2011

I only have a tidbit of a dream to share. Hard times means bad dreams. But this tidbit is funny and maybe a bit strange.

My husband and I are at the Grand Canyon. We are sitting at the edge, with our feet dangling over the side, eating sandwiches. I say something to him about the need to be careful because of all the people who have fallen and died in National Parks recently. Just then a big, white yacht pulls up. It pulls slightly past us and I can see that it is named Irene. I say to my husband, “no, not that one”.

 

That’s all I’ve got folks.

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