Lately I have been dreading going to sleep. I've been having the most awful dreams. Many have been regarding sweet little animals who turn into raving maniacs. One was about some cute little thing who suddenly grabbed my thumb and started to bite. I could see my skin coming off and it was a bloody mess. I do dream in color which made it all the worse. I'm one who takes my dreams as a sign of something. Goofy, since I don't believe in a higher being, yet, I still wonder if we really have free will or are just a game to someone?
Anyhoo, I want to dream about George and me, or, flowers, candy....not bloody digits.
Maybe I'll watch Mary Poppins tonight.