|Posted: March 21, 2007, 2:55 pm - IP Logged|
I went to sleep last night after I turned off the Craig Ferguson show and did a little affirmation that I would dream what I needed.
I dreamed that Craig was my roommate. I was embarrassed because he was using my filthy bathroom. I decided to go see which bedroom he had chosen and in place of a door there was a blue blanket hanging there. I pulled back the blanket and just looked very quickly. The room was blue and neat, bed made and all.
Then I realized there were more bathrooms and was relieved that he was probably using a different one than I was. I also realized there were more bedrooms and thought I'd have to see if I could hear the neighbor's dogs barking in one of the others, and if it was quieter, I'd move. As I went down the hall, I saw a bunch of people and realized there was a restaurant at the other end of the house.
Then I was on the next door neighbor's lawn talking to them. One asked me how I was doing with that Ferguson fella. I said who? Craig Ferguson? They said yes, and I said oh, we're just roommates. They looked at each other and rolled their eyes.
On my way home, I saw a whole bunch of stuff I had put in the front yard to have a yard sale. A young couple was looking at it and a metal sculpture caught the eye of the woman. I was thinking that that sculpture was worth some money, and i didn't know how much to ask. I was thinking a few hundred, then a few thousand. I didn't want to sell it before I got it appraised, and I was nervous wondering what to tell the couple.