Comments: Waiting for Saturday

My last two houses had ghosts. One was new as well.

Posted by Retired Navy CPO at November 19, 2009 10:58 AM

My last dream had Obama in it. It was weird. We were in this fancy stable, full of llamas, and I saw him hiding in one of the stalls. He was smoking weed and he told me to be quiet because he didn't want Michelle or his secret service people to find him.

Oddly enough, my mom also had a dream about him. She said she was with a group on a tour of the White House and she ended up in a corridor away from the others and nobody stopped her. She asked Malia for directions so she could leave, and when she turned to go Obama was standing there. She said his ears were comically enormous, and she said, "Oh my, your ears really ARE huge!"

That's what passes for dreams around here. :)

Posted by PeggyU at November 19, 2009 12:46 PM

I have come to believe over the last couple of weeks that David Allen (Getting Thing Done) is 100% right... it's the minutiae of life that will drive one over the edge. All those niggling details we try to keep in our head and are afraid we'll forget... they come back to haunt us in our sleep. (I think you've grown a full fledged niggle monster).

It's never the big stuff... we aren't allowed to forget the big things. It's the little crap that takes up space and pops up at the freaking wrong time.

Only a day and a half until Saturday... hang in there! Give the Flambina a big smooch for me on the back of her neck.

Posted by Teresa at November 19, 2009 02:57 PM

:Quietly slides you a glass of lemonade. I hope it helps:

Posted by Lemon Stand at November 19, 2009 07:10 PM