Thursday, September 16, 2010

Sweet dreams are made of these

I had a dream last night that Curt was drinking vodka with Tom Green in the carport and we had a pet squirrel that kept eating Clovi & Midian's food. It redeemed itself by snuggling up and napping with Clovi on the rug.

One can always dig into the deeper meaning of dreams, but I have to say that this one just seemed silly & fun. I woke up feeling light and happy. Wish I had more control to feel good in my mind more of the time.