It's showtime!
When I woke up my first thought was, "Damn, I do not want to go to that funeral home today." A mixture of depression, frustration, and resignation enveloped me as I struggled out of bed and into the kitchen.
I put on the coffee, checked the levels in the cats' bowls, and staggered into the bathroom for my shower. I was standing in the steaming mist shaving my head when I realized I couldn't recall the name of the person who had died. Another few moments of confusion passed before I knew it had been a dream.
When you wake up remembering that someone has died, your day can only improve.
7 Comments:
...and it's already a better day since i've met you on googletalk! ;)
it's better when you remember someone didn't die!!
Yes! Roy Schneider lives!!!
How was the dancing?
The dancing is always better in my dreams.
Yes... your day can only improve - as the memory is merely a 'dream' and not a real memory. Have a good weekend.
I hope you don't subscribe to some belief system where you shave your head in mourning.
Of course, if you are a medium and your dreams foretell the future... I may be in big trouble....
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