On the Arrival of February and on What Stuff Dreams Are Made of....
It is officially February. Which means, it is officially the second month of the year. Which means, my youngest son will turn a year old next month. Where has the time gone? The next two months are filled with birthdays in my family. My sister's birthday is on the 23rd, my father would have been 54 on the 26th, which incidently is my cousin Jarrett's birthday as well.
In March, my youngest cousin Valdan will celebrate his birthday on the eleventh, followed by my co-worker Hillary on the twelfth and me on the thirteenth. Riley's birthday is on the fifteenth (the same as his father) and then my other so-workers follow incidentally after that.
So far, no new weird dreams to speak of. I guess my head cooked of the best of the lot with the T-Rex and Boyfriend dreams. Hopefully someday soon it will be explained to me. Or at least made clearer.
Who knows, eh?
In March, my youngest cousin Valdan will celebrate his birthday on the eleventh, followed by my co-worker Hillary on the twelfth and me on the thirteenth. Riley's birthday is on the fifteenth (the same as his father) and then my other so-workers follow incidentally after that.
So far, no new weird dreams to speak of. I guess my head cooked of the best of the lot with the T-Rex and Boyfriend dreams. Hopefully someday soon it will be explained to me. Or at least made clearer.
Who knows, eh?