Monday, January 26, 2009


Last night, Patch woke up crying. He had a scary dream. About butterflies. I guess to a 2-year old with a Lightning McQueen obsession, things like butterflies, princesses, and unicorns are pretty scary stuff.

I dreamt that my parents were taking me to London. It was a surprise trip, and they only gave me about an hours notice. I had no passport or clean underwear. I woke up thinking I needed to do the laundry. I have these kind of dreams every once in a while. Dreams where I am unprepared for what is going on. It's either my guilty conscience that I am behind on things, or it's the Spirit warning me to get ready. I'm not taking any chances and am getting caught up on household chores today. Dreams are potent things.

Oh, and my sewing machine is in the shop today.


Tabitha (From Single to Married) said...

wow - you reminded me of my dream last night where our company was getting ready to go out of business. yikes!!

Rach said...

Dreams are potent. that's why i married damon. it may have been a dream to be more prepared than just cleaning the house. love the crab leg blog. i am in agreement with you on that.

Anonymous said...

I'm pretty sure we aren't going to London today -- but you should always have a stash of clean underwear just in case!