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{January 20, 2009}   Too much time to think

That is what my Daughter is telling me. She says that everytime when I come up with something, like getting family pictures taken that also include her respective boyfriend and my Sons girlfriend. Because they are also part of this family. They get harassed just as bad from me as my own kids.

I have organized my Desktop, I have started using Google online Calendar  to help me out with remembering things that I need to do and which I can easily access from everywhere. I have planned things and my daughter looks at me and says ” Way too much time on your hands”. Well what do you expect, I am resting, I am recovering and my brain has time to function correctly.

Thinking about winning Lottery number combinations, so I can continue my leisurely life.  Working from home has also come to mind. But as what? Naw, eventually it all would drive me batty.

But in the meantime till the Doctor tells me I have to go back, I will dream about my dreamjobs, and recover and come up with other wonderful plans and ideas to keep my daughter guessing and giving me that look of craziness. And enjoy it all.



{November 11, 2008}   Weird dreams…

Alright people I don’t usually write one blog after another, because my Life is not that interesting to write about at all times. I’m just a average joe-tte.

But today I just needed to write about the strangest dream I had and that woke me up early and left me all confused and wondering what it meant.

Now I had the same dream a couple of days ago. And I tried to figure out what it meant then, but really could not point it to anything. Trust me, I have a few ” what dreams mean” books around the house, but they all tell you different things, and in the long run you wind up more confused then you already are.

The dream starts with me not living in my house but in someone elses. It’s not a big place, it is small. Almost reminds me of my previous home. There are 4 people on the front porch that are strangers ranging from middle aged to teenage age and they are all male. They want to gain entry into the house and keep asking me to give them my money. I know that I keep saying I have none. Which is true..not living the lifestyle of the rich and famous here, thats for sure. Then I make a phone call to the police and oversudden the SWAT team is at my door pointing a gun at me and asking where the people went too, because they left. Yes, a real SWAT team, the guys that get called in at Bank robberies and other big stuff, the kind of stuff you need tear gas and heavy duty blow up stuff. The kind you see in the big action movies..ok you get what I mean here. They are searching the neighborhood for these people and I start locking doors and windows and windows. Windows that don’t make any sense of me having, and it is never the same kind of window. And I never seem to be at the same place. And then I get to a Window that is big and just has a latch on it, and the weirdest part of this one is, that I am so close to another window, with a hallway in between, where I can see a lady working at her desk and I am trying to tell her to lock her window but I can’t and just continue to lock mine and that is when I wake up.

Weird right? That is what I think. I mean first off, I would never live in a house that has many windows. I hate doing Windows. Second, the house changes from a little one to a big one with big stair cases and all, to apartment like. And third, why a SWAT team? Is it that dangerous? I have no clue.

Anyway, I wake up all confused which is not all that strange. Why should my dreams be any different then my real life. But I really would find out what it means before I dream this again. Because quit frankly I would love to dream about something nice for a change and not the same story line.



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