I had a strange dream last night...I've forgotten the plot, but I know it involved:
- me as a cowgirl
- a land border between Texas and Japan (wtf?)
- train tracks smack in the middle of a cattle drive
- triggering an avalanche on purpose
- riding around on horseback
- lots and lots of cows
It all made perfect sense, but when I tried to explain it to Jeff and John this morning, it disintegrated completely.
I've had some peculiar dreams in my day, but this takes the cake. I was the DD last night, so it can't be blamed on alcohol. When I was in therapy, Betty Jo used to make me recount all my dreams, but I don't think even SHE could have made sense of that.
We talked about the best things of 2008 last night at the party... (Me: Roz, John: Mr. Grumbles *sniffles*, Jeffrey: 36-0--the Iron Bowl score) and the worst non-tragic event (Me: the great butternut squash massacre, John: I don't remember, but I bet having to SMELL the results of the squash disaster would rank pretty highly, and Jeffrey: the loss to Florida in the SEC championship). I never thought, back in the days when I read books at football games, that I'd end up with such a lunatic. I s'pose it's my cross to bear. :)
We all agreed that we are looking forward to the inauguration--only 19 more days of GWB!
Happy New Year, everybody!