Two nights ago I had this absolutely horrible nightmare. I dreamt that our flight to Hawaii was leaving in 1 hour and I hadn’t packed yet! I had two minutes to pack for 10 days and I was flying around the house waving my arms in the air (like Kermit the Frog when he introduced the Muppets guest star) throwing stuff into a bag and hoping not to forget the really important stuff. Now I am aware that I don’t live that close to the airport ~ the timing logistics was all wrong ~ but that’s the way of dreams.
Anyway, I woke up just panicked in a cold sweat. My heart was racing and I was genuinely concerned that I was going to miss the flight. It was 2 am and it took forever to get back to sleep.
Of course, I still haven’t packed so I must not have been THAT alarmed.
Saturday, April 08, 2006
What The Hell Did I Eat?
& That's A Fact Says Wilma at 1:46 pm
Labels: Death Bed Moments, What The Hell?
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