Constancy

I remind myself almost every few minutes how beautiful that life is and how fortunate I am.

Dreaming

I had a wonderful dream last night. It was so fun. I was with a group of people (This will be synopsized because a lot of moving around happened and I was with a lot of people in a lot of different places.) and coming home in the snow to where I lived when I was growing up. We were in some sort of parade on the freeway, which had no cars on it. It was snowing and we were being dragged in sleds and had to go off of cliffs. It was beautiful out. I also had a broken foot, so I was limping around in a soft cast (just like the one I had when I really did break my foot, hmmm?). We got to the exit on the freeway and were starting up the hill. It was becoming increasingly difficult for me to walk, so my friends and I jumped on a bus. The bus took us to the top of the hill, then we started hiking again and climbing steps. While climbing to my house, Chevy Chase came up and was talking to me. He climbed with me for a while and we continued visiting. ( I read an article about him yesterday and how he was raised, badly, and in an abusive home.) He then handed me a check for 2,200,000.00 and said he wished I would just grow and enjoy myself. He also said that if I ever needed more he would take care of me. Suddenly I was transported to Australia and was hiking in the most beautiful places ever, canyons, red rock, beautiful bridges, and I was no longer myself, but I was Rory Gilmore. I flew back home and stopped in at a restaurant on my way there. I ordered some steak, jumbo scallops, and jumbo prawns. I also picked four bottles of really good wine and was headed home to eat with my friends. Then I woke up. It was a nice break from my reality.