Tuesday, April 2, 2019
Bunny Wreath and Misc
The wreath probably needs something else besides those cones...
I finally got to attend carving instead of a Physical Therapy appointment. It was fun to catch up with everyone there...they are all doing ducks.
I have a PT appointment later in the week. My entire leg hurts now...must be the change in weather coming.
Far Guy doesn't believe that one tiny little shrimp will make you have wild dreams.
Dream; I was taking photos and not watching where I was walking and almost walked off a cliff....then I was in Hawaii taking a nap under a tree...go figure...then some strange guy shot me in the leg. I woke up and my leg hurt. Uffda
No more shrimp for me. I made a salad for supper, Far Guy made Chicken Alfredo...he is a good cook!
Far Side
Monday, February 21, 2011
Monday February 21, 2011
It started snowing here sometime early this morning. Chance and I went out and took some photographs of the beautiful event early this morning..then we went back to sleep.
Chance must be sticking his tongue out at the snow.
I never get Cardinals in the yard, so got a new garden flag with Cardinals. I had to shovel snow so the flag would have some place to hang. And yes I use a cloths pin to keep the flag on the holder..I got tired of chasing flags around the yard..and when I lost one for good..out came the clothes pin.
The little birds were here scarfing down the thistle seed. They are used to Chance being in the yard, he ignores them.
I should have stayed awake early this morning. I will be unsettled all day today..I had a nightmare. I was a finalist on Top Chef. In order to pass to the next level Tom Colicchio said we had to eat some raw snake that was a delicacy..I woke up gagging:)
Monday, February 23, 2009
Just a Dream
It is very cold, the sky is bright blue, the cornfield partially harvested, snow has covered the ground. The ground is hard and frozen under my feet. Our group is only one of thousands in the field, grandparents with their grandchildren. Some couples only have one or two grandchildren with them, we have five. Our five are all dressed in warm winter clothing, smiling faces, cheeks rosy red, their breath escaping from their mouths like little engines.
We see the specks in the sky, and the sound is deafening. The high whine of the engines belongs to an aircraft I have never seen before. The specks grow larger and larger..they are huge boats...boats in the sky with headlights and turn signals. Big red boats with strange Chinese symbols. They are landing in the cornfield. I ask Far Guy, "Where is the Air Force?' I ask him once more this time screaming "Where is the Fricking Air Force?" He just shakes his head. I tell the children to run, and run we do, as fast as we can towards the woods. I look back once and what I see causes me to run faster. There are hundreds of Chinese on every boat all with machetes, massacring grandparents and grandchildren. The snow in the field is turning bright red. I encourage everyone to run faster, run faster..don't stop running..don't look back..
I awaken, exhausted, relieved it was only a bad dream, and hope it is not a recurring one. This is one of the most far out dreams I have had in a long time. No wonder some days I really need a nap. I am sure this dream/nightmare is due in part to my over active imagination, but part of it is due to the staggering amount of money that we owe the Chinese. I must be worried how this is going to effect future generations. How will they ever survive? :(