...or maybe not
In case anyone was wondering. Grandma J did not forget about A to Z Mondays yesterday. It was D day...and she specifically decided to use DREAMS as her D word. Or to be more specific, one certain dream.
I can see some of you sitting on the edge of your chairs, bracing yourself for something steamy. Well, relax because the particular dream for D Day would be whatever Grandma J dreamt about Sunday night. You know, so it would be current....fresh!
So, Grandma J took a swig of Nyquil to relax her mind...and off to bed she went. Now, just so you know, lately the dreams have taken on visions of great wealth luxuries....
...like winning the lottery. But that's not what happened Sunday night. No, no dreams of wealth or
In fact, Grandma J's dream was so bizarre she's embarrassed to even tell you what it was about. Actually it was about a who. And, the who was a man. AND, it was about a man that Grandma J didn't know, and didn't give a hoot about. Are you ready? Seriously, I have been putting off even posting this...but I'm sort of committed to this A to Z Monday thing.
Do you know what I dreamt about him? This is the really bizarre part. I dreamt that I had to find his college transcripts or they would pull his ads off TV. I don't think I ever found them. So why are his ads still running? And who dreams this kind of stuff?
Anyone else have strange dreams?