It's been a while since I posted a dream. This is not because there has been a lack of creepy/crazy/eccentric/am-I-unknowingly-on-drugs? type dreams. I had a more mild one last night:
Mom had a picture frame for a head.
In fact, it was a painting of Paris as her head and it looked quite lovely on her. She didn't do much. Can you blame her? Life would be hard with a picture frame for a head. But she still managed to come in and give me a back massage, then I woke up mid-dream to realize she was actually in my room and she did not in fact have a picture for a head.
I was relieved. But also a little disappointed. That would be quite the novelty.
This is too funny! When do you leave on the mish? I want your address...maybe I will send you a few letters!! Hope life is treating you well.
ReplyDeleteCarlie Jean