Friday, October 24, 2008

Dreams of my Father

Picture this...I'm in a room after doing "something" I can't remember, when my father is in the room of conference room tables and chairs in a brightly lit flourescent room.

All I can remember is needing my father to meet my friend"B". I don't know why but it was so important.

I was in deep sleep too because I was almost late to work this morning.

Goodness, what does that mean?

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

How odd is that?