Someone's knockin' at the door
Someone's ringin' the bell...
Do me a favor; open the door
Let em' in --
Paul McCartney
I had a dream that I overslept, and nobody in my family bothered to wake me up OR tell me that guests were coming over to watch something on TV AND have Breakfast! Of course the house was a mess, and I was in my pajamas as people were knocking at the door, ringin' the bell and coming in. I wasn't a happy camper, needless to say. One of my friends was sporting a rather astonishing looking beard and I wondered if she would be offended if I introduced her to Reema, my threader... (you don't even want to know...)
Finally I realized that there was nothing I could do about this fiasco, so I decided that my true friends would still be my friends even after they saw the real me... It's still not a bad idea to clean up a bit, though, just in case.
Sweet dreams...
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5 comments:
Oh, my! What a dream! I never remember my dreams - or maybe they just aren't this vivid! But now, I'm hungry for breakfast!
Hi Daisy! Yeah, it was pretty daunting... what a mess!
I was thinking "at least I'll know who likes me for me" !
Bless you!!
Haha!! That's the best! It would happen, too!
Aw mom..you're awesome!
Ahahahaha, what a nightmare! That would definitely happen to me. *looks at the mess* Yikes. Gotta go clean. :-)
Hi Elsa! Yes it would!
Robyn!! I'd still be your friend!!
Let's not even talk closets and cabinets...
Love you!
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