This summer has been crappy.  I haven’t really got to do anything with the kids. Not really traveled anywhere worth mentioning.  Haven’t taken many pictures outside of the kids, weddings and babies.

*inserting finger into mouth doing the ‘gagging’ motion*

I know the rules of blogging. No one wants to know what you had for lunch and no one cares what you had a dream about.
*rolling eyes*
Sorry, I have to. That’s all I have right now.  Everyday is one day after the other waiting for something BIG to happen.
The most exciting thing so far is finding out that my son gets out of school at 1pm and that means, I GET TO GO BACK TO WORK!  I’m really excited about it.  No clue what I want to do. Something where I’m not in charge of anything would be good. I’m usually always the ‘boss’ or ‘owner’ of the business. It would be nice to turn it off at 5pm and not worry about the outcome of tomorrow’s work.

So, I had a dream the other night. Actually had a few.  The first one was Dan coming over and asking if I wanted to go scuba diving with him. I was all excited and went and grabbed all my gear.  Through the power of dreams we were in Maui diving off a friend’s boat. When I hit the water and started my decent, I remembered that I hadn’t serviced my dive gear. I was down about 30 feet when I realized that my dive buddy didn’t turn on my air tank.
I’ve been blessed with the ability to snap out of a bad dream. I’m certain it comes from all the years of nightmares I have had.
The next dream I was standing on the ledge of a bridge with a bungie jumping equipment attached to me.  The guy asked me if I liked to jump, I told him that I didn’t, “It’s just to see what it’s going to feel like when I jump off without the rope.”

I’m not certain I know what any of it means. I don’t really care. I  guess I just felt the need to document it.

And a happy Monday to you.