Being a Queen
Last night I dreamed that we were putting on a play… and I was going to be the Queen. It kinda morphed into a reality TV show, and then it became real. And there were some scandals going on… I kinda remember the dogs being there, I had a companion animal that I was bonded too, or something. Oh and there was a cavalier king charles spaniel that was cowering, his Mom wanted him to go into a pool and he didn’t want to. That’s probably from the hot flyball tournament I was at last weekend.
Just bits and peices of this dream remain, but I remember I had to step up and become a Queen and take charge of things. The King, my husband, wasn’t all that great of a guy and I had to learn how to get along with him and yet still do what I wanted and needed. It was interesting.
I’m tired, last weekend was busy but fun. I went to southern Utah for a flyball tournament. I so want to live in a rural area… build a house, get some nice farmhouse sinks and some property, and not have to work during the week!
On this day..
- Spring Gifts - 2008
- Grief in a Dream - 2007
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Cynthia Blue 2008.