My dreams are exhausting.....
I'm either stuck in some deja-vu Lady with the Flashlight eyes saga or I'm searching for a potty.
But last nights was a doozie -- still trying to figure it out:
It's Thursday night -- It must the the first weekend in March -- 'cause I'm driving to Diana's South to deliver their money box.
Only....Diana's South is south of the border. as in Mexico.
Omigawd, I sent Katie to deliver Diana's North....where the frick is that now!?!?!?!?
So I'm driving at warp speed, cause I've got to be back to teach on Friday morning --
going over my schedule -- when I suddenly remember that I'm doing a show in the Rogue. (Crap! I knew I was forgetting something) I pull over to the side of the road just south of San Diego to check the Rogue Map -- and discover that my cafe show (the one I forgot to write) has been changed to a Mainstage show at.....wait for it......Diana's South.
Maybe this means I shouldn't do a show?
6 comments:
No, just means you are potty and "should" do a show:)
hmmm... I think I read somewhere that unreturned calls will buy you nightmares like that...
awe you sent me up norht- to waht Canada? :)
Sounds to me you gots lots on your mind-
Wanna hear another weird one? Last night I dreamed I went to a Chinese diner and they gave me a honey bear- one that was alive and ate nothing but honey out of a bottle. He grew and grew and grew and I did not know what to do with him. Thinking it was bad manners to just leave him there I asked and they told me before I could leave I had to find someone who would take care and feed him.... I woke up in a panic still clutching the honey bear on my hip.
Don't you just love dreams?
do the show by all means and kick ass. diana south, hmmm....
when i have potty dreams i usually make a big mess *heh*
Your nightmares are quite something... Steven King move over.
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