I had a dream:
I was getting my new phone (my contract is up in July) and I was signing paperwork, and when I looked at what I had been given, I realized it was the same phone I already had in another color! But I had already signed, so I couldn’t get a new one.
ALSO yesterday I had a Déjà vu that lasted for about 1 minute. It was weird! It was during a phone call, and I knew everything the women was going to say to me BEFORE she said it. Very strange.
It’s almost here. My faves.
song — Summer’s Here (And I’m for that. I’ve got my rubber sandals, got my straw hat.)
hat —
sandals–
drink– iced tea. with lemon. (made at home.)
“fun” drink — white wine sangria.
place– beach.
read — anything trashy, OR Real Simple, OR NatGeo. There is a difference between a good beach read, and a good read.
To Read on the Beach
*Historical Fiction
*The Awakening
*Romance Novels
*Citizen Girl, Nanny Diaries
*Alice Hoffman books
*Time Traveler’s wife
*Devil in the White City
*Jennifer Weiner books (Little Earthquakes)
I almost forgot!!
snack — cheddar bunnies, Jax, and Fig Newton
place to buy books — The Book Barn
sandwich — tuna, since if it gets sandy you can’t really tell
Something bout, something else
Someone might have said about her
Oh James, why do you toy with my heart?
Top 10 James hits of all time:
1. Her Town Too
2. How Sweet It Is
3. Something in the Way She Moves
4. Carolina in my Mind
5. Jelly Man Kelly
6. Smiling Face
7. Never Die Young
8. Fire and Rain
9. Country Road
10. Everybody Has the Blues
Can we talk about…how we’ve found “patient zero” and now need everyone to know his name, where he lives, and what he looks like?
I know that swine flu isn’t a huge deal. More people die from the regular flu every year. But it’s new, shiny, sexy for the media, and so they must cover it.
Meanwhile, they have decided to exploit this poor little boy–a mere 5 years old– by publishing his face all over the news.
Don’t people realize that some people have lost family members, relatives, etc., and that maybe they are angry? I hope to God that people realize it’s not this boy’s fault that he got the disease first, and that it spread from him, but people are irrational in times of grief, and sadness, and I cannot help but think maybe we should have let that story die before it hit CNN’s website…
I had a dream:
I was in Jeff’s car, driving, and he was there, too. We were getting off a highway and onto an on-ramp, when I noticed the accelarator wasn’t working and we could only go 40 mph. There was a lot of traffic on the off-ramp, and I was worried I’d add to it by going slowly (I don’t know why this made logical sense) and so I got out of the car, with Jeff, and lifted the car to carry down the ramp. Then the ramp turned into a very steep staircase, but the kind that have no backs to the stairs, basically a cross between a staircase and a ladder. I was walking down it, carrying the car, and there were tons of people around, standing on each step/rung waiting their turn, like they were in traffic. I excused myself and cut them, because I was worried I wouldn’t be able to stop, and then I knocked a kid down a few steps by accident. So I lifted him up and threw him up to where he was before, and then kept going, all the while holding my car.
Then I woke up.