She has been a busy bee! As for Charly and I this past weekend went to the movies (Yes, I admit it, we saw the new Harry Potter movie) and had supper out - and on Sunday - We had a wonderful drive up into the mountains.
School starts for her again on August 9th. Just three weeks from now. She is a second grader. I can't believe time has gone by that fast! Seems like just yesterday we were walking he in to Kindergarten.
And summer is shorter now too.It seems she JUST had ended her school year. They sure don't give the kids as much time for summer break as they used too. At least that is how it seems to me; but then, I really have no concept of time. I loose days here gain days there... I thought this past Friday was the end of July!
But I don't want to talk about time. Time make me thing of age and then my lowly demise. LOL
Let me tell you about a dream I had a couple nights ago it was kinda strange...
I was in a hall at an apartment complex and the rug runners were red Persian type - you could still see the wood floor on each side. An old man was coming up to me and he said "she isn't here, she is in the room downstairs."Usually I dream seeing myself in 3rd person not through my own eyes but this dream was a through my own eyes dream. I felt I was dressed in a 1950s style outfit and had on the gloves and a hat too.
So I turned around and went down the stairs into a room that looked like a basement that had been converted to a function room... there were several older women sitting around one of the long tables and I asked them if Mary was there. They said they didn't know but "try going out that door" is what one said.
So out that door, it was a house screen door and as I stepped out I saw a pair of yellow shoes outside the door. I dream in Technicolor or Panatone what ever so when I stepped out of the house everything was black and white except for those shoes. I was in someone's back yard! I walked to the side of the house to move the fence gate to get out. I had to move some weeds and an old bicycle. I finally was able to move it out enough that I could get through - and everything was washed in light pastels!
Once through the gate, and there was a lady there giving out samples of something. (I think at this point hubs had the TV on because the samples were for hydrolize y'all know those commercials LOL) She gave me a sample to try and it was amazing but the sample was small I asked her if I could have another and she said no, but the full size bottle only cost $1,000! I said no thank you, and I started to walk away and when I looked back she was under an umbrella thing with a table of this stuff and doing a "presentation" like a home party.
I was then standing on the sidewalk a few houses down from where I grew up (until age 11) I was looking around and remembering our house and the house next to it kinda - that was the policeman's house.
There was no one around or about. It was very quiet; then I heard them - the children playing... it was a wonderful sound! I started to walk down the road in the middle of the road - for some reason. On my right was a little boy playing jacks or some thing and I said, "Hello there". He looked at me then went back to playing jacks.
I walked some more down the street and I saw two little girls playing jump rope and I asked if I could play too. I told them,"I used to be able to play double dutch, but I can't do it anymore." The girls looked at me and didn't say anything.
I heard a boy's voice from some where say "I wish I had some candy" then a boy on a bicycle rode up next to me. He was wearing jeans and a horizontal striped shirt and his hair was not messy, but looked like it was just combed after a shower. I went into my handbag and gave him 3 dollars and said,"there now, that should buy you lots of candy!", and the boy took it and road away.
Then two police men came up and asked me if I knew that kid and I said "Yes, that was a boy from the neighborhood and I just gave him money for candy."
The dream ended there because hubs woke me up. He was almost ready to head out for work.
Dream interpretation anyone?
Now isn't that a very strange dream? And what is more weird is that I didn't write the dream down anywhere and I remember all that today and the dream I had was over a week ago! Now it is down for posterity.
My fingers are telling me it is time to stop typing... they hurt, stupid Fibro. )&*@%#!
Hasta Pasta!
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