Back from my Humane Society meeting. I won't be able to go to the next one, I'll be coming back from Utah that day. So I'll have to make it to the June meeting. The meetings are only once a month. They didn't get the Staple building, guess they decided not to sell after all. So they are back looking for a building in Claremont, have take a peek at the foreclosure buildings and see if any of those have any potential. Also go through anything worth being yard sale stuff. They will be doing the big Charlestown yard sale.
Anyway, back to the dreams from last night. I can't remember very many of the details but here it goes....
I was hiking with Gregg and we were supposedly in Goshen heading toward the Clate's house but it didn't look like Goshen. It was a dirt road but it looked like a different familiar place. I remember him saying something about we can't get too close because she is home.
Then all of sudden I was in a car trying to get out of a parking lot but the snow bank was too high for me to see around so I kept inching my way out and had to keep backing up...along with that something about the State Police.
Then I was talking with Heide (friend from work) at what appeared to be Hubert's (clothing store), but I was there with my father and he was picking out clothes for Lilly (niece). I kept saying something about buying clothes for 'the baby' and kept telling me that I can't do that....
All of them, huh???
I don't have a clue about the hiking part, only that I know that I want to do more of that this spring, summer and fall. The part about Gregg saying don't get too close because she is home, well, I don't have a fucking clue. Or I can't decipher that right now.
The Heide part is odd, nothing is really going on with her, her family owns Hubert's so maybe that has something to do with but really has nothing to do with me. Now I can picture my father shopping for Lilly (that little girl has changed my father for the better). I don't know if everyone that I have invited here is aware of 'the baby' situation with Gregg. I'm not really going to do into that right now, my head is not in it. I do know through 'my channels' or my way that 'the baby' was a girl and her name is Evelina Jocelyn, I don't know if he knows that I know this information. He hasn't told me and she has been the big red elephant in the middle of the room, that we don't talk about. My parents do not know about her yet. Maybe that has something to do with it or maybe I'm completely off my rocker, well, we already know that....
So who the hell knows....I'm very tired tonight, Sunday night is catching up with me, is usually takes a day or two to catch up with me. Jet and I have walked 2 days in a row now and she (knock on wood) is more obedient, if the makes any sense. Her and I have been having 'issues' lately and I'm not sure what it's all about. I'm hoping that the exercise will make that temper tantrums go away. We'll see and I'll keep monitoring if they continue to happen and see if something is triggering them or she's just being a brat.
I'm going to attempt to get up early enough to walk her in the morning as well, I said attempt. The last year I've had a really hard time getting my ass out of bed in the morning. Can't imagine why!!
Jet wants to go to bed and I'm starting to close my eyes between key strokes....so I'm not going to proofread this one, you get what you get, added and/or missing words.
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