I just woke up from a dream.
Micah and I were travelling to Germany for some reason, and we were arrested at the border and thrown in prison.
I don't remember being worried about it, and Micah handled it like a man. I got to see him in his part of the jail once and a while. We slept in dorm areas, but the food was great. We had roast turkey every night.
At least there wasn't a dog in my dream!!
or any cats called Chiang, Sukey, Snowey, Dominican, Boots and Job!!!!
ReplyDeleteI think if there had been ANY animals in it , you would have called it a nightmare! (just thinking about cleaning up after them makes you sweat, doesn't it !!)
ReplyDeleteThis one is a no brainer. Friesen is originally a German name, before the Mennonites ran off to Russia with it (how am I doing so far?). The prison thing has to do with your ongoing psychosis that involves criminal activity (note again your post from last Friday). Good roast turkey every night shows that in spite of all of your weird dreams you have the wants and cravings of us normal folk.
ReplyDeleteWas the pink lounge in the dorm room, too?
O, yes, and was this dream in colour or black and white?
OR - you could just be looking for a place to live where you get room and board, but don't have to do the dishes! :)
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ReplyDeleteHumor?
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