Last Night I Had the Strangest Dream...
Hello loyal readers!
I come to you from my cousin's small but very impressive, beautifully run (as it would have to be, since he's the general manager) Courtyard by Marriott hotel in Benton Harbor, Michigan:) We're on our little vacation a la Extreme Makeover: Home Edition, keeping our distance from the remodeling of our home, and we're enjoying it:)
Comfortable, amazingly friendly, this town is surprising me after less than a year away!
Speaking of comfortable, I slept beautifully last night and had a plethora of very good dreams. One of the only ones I remember was about the renovations. The size of the rooms in our home seemed to have quadrupled, and everything from floor to ceiling was covered in white sheets. It reminded me even in the dream of the scene in ET: The Extraterrestrial when government scientists take over Elliot's home and everything is covered in plastic sheeting. Weird. And I think in my dream the floor even shook like the plastic walls of that house!
Who knows what it means, or even if it means anything:) But it was replete with symbolism. For example, when I tried to explore the house on my own in the dream, something was pulling my arm back. I swear the whole thing was the product of some deep, subconscious anxiety. That's probably why the whole thing seemed to strange to me.
Meanwhile, nothing else is strange. My wonderful fiance and I have just come from the electronics store, where I bought a new, beautiful laptop, on which I hope (and expect) to write my best seller(s)! And we also got accessories that will make it even easier to own and enjoy; Barnes and Noble Cafe with a hot cup coffee, here I come!
I come to you from my cousin's small but very impressive, beautifully run (as it would have to be, since he's the general manager) Courtyard by Marriott hotel in Benton Harbor, Michigan:) We're on our little vacation a la Extreme Makeover: Home Edition, keeping our distance from the remodeling of our home, and we're enjoying it:)
Comfortable, amazingly friendly, this town is surprising me after less than a year away!
Speaking of comfortable, I slept beautifully last night and had a plethora of very good dreams. One of the only ones I remember was about the renovations. The size of the rooms in our home seemed to have quadrupled, and everything from floor to ceiling was covered in white sheets. It reminded me even in the dream of the scene in ET: The Extraterrestrial when government scientists take over Elliot's home and everything is covered in plastic sheeting. Weird. And I think in my dream the floor even shook like the plastic walls of that house!
Who knows what it means, or even if it means anything:) But it was replete with symbolism. For example, when I tried to explore the house on my own in the dream, something was pulling my arm back. I swear the whole thing was the product of some deep, subconscious anxiety. That's probably why the whole thing seemed to strange to me.
Meanwhile, nothing else is strange. My wonderful fiance and I have just come from the electronics store, where I bought a new, beautiful laptop, on which I hope (and expect) to write my best seller(s)! And we also got accessories that will make it even easier to own and enjoy; Barnes and Noble Cafe with a hot cup coffee, here I come!
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